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But there are times when everything comes together and it's time to travel. With Biketoberfest scheduled in Daytona, I made my plans. I planned a route that would take me on lesser highways and backroads down through Charleston, where I'd meet my sister, and to Daytona. Roxie, my bike didn't get her tour-pak this time, but rather a used T-bag I got off eBay and some old duffels. Turns out, that setup held more than the old setup does. And I'm sure I didn't look as odd. I didn't plan this trip, really -- just the destination and a flexible timetable. I planned to hotel it this time around and set out confident hotels would be no problem to find. With the exception of my hotel in Florida, I trusted to providence.
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