My first real zero. What a nice feeling. I layed around and did nothing of any value all day. It was glorious.
Eventually after breakfast the hostel owner drove us up to the gas station where I got a lasagna and mac & cheese. Made for a great lunch.
Fell asleep after putting in a load of laundry with some political thriller book in hand called "Blowback"
The majority of the day though was spent caring for my ankle (which is almost healed), and hanging out with no on watcher.
We went to the homeplace family style diner where we ran into Sunroof and Yellowtail. Now back at the hostel I'm ending the night with a few beers and a margarita from a pouch found in the freezer at the gas station. My first zero was fantastic.