Day 115 - The search for Spock… er… luggage (Buenos Aires).

Today was Christmas in every meaning of the word… well, excluding the fact that Christ was born in June or July….but that’s not the point. Today was Christmas.

We rode the Trans-Massachusetts-Trail yesterday. A series of dirt roads starting at the border of Connecticut and Massachusetts and working its way north to route 2 where it meets up with the start of the Puppy Dog Trail, which winds its way north all the way to the Canadian border (we'll be doing that one shortly). Near the end of the trip we stopped for a break in the woods to address the "call of nature" and grab a snack.