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It's already 84 degrees and I've cooled down as much as I can in Kelso Depot's air conditioning; it's time to ride on!

01810-kelso-depot-bike.jpg I pass my favourite old house in Kelso, the one with the rounded roof and the cabin in the backyard built of railway tiesThumbnailsI'm officially on my way to Mid Hills now as I leave Kelso Depot and head north on Kelso-Cima RoadI pass my favourite old house in Kelso, the one with the rounded roof and the cabin in the backyard built of railway tiesThumbnailsI'm officially on my way to Mid Hills now as I leave Kelso Depot and head north on Kelso-Cima RoadI pass my favourite old house in Kelso, the one with the rounded roof and the cabin in the backyard built of railway tiesThumbnailsI'm officially on my way to Mid Hills now as I leave Kelso Depot and head north on Kelso-Cima RoadI pass my favourite old house in Kelso, the one with the rounded roof and the cabin in the backyard built of railway tiesThumbnailsI'm officially on my way to Mid Hills now as I leave Kelso Depot and head north on Kelso-Cima RoadI pass my favourite old house in Kelso, the one with the rounded roof and the cabin in the backyard built of railway tiesThumbnailsI'm officially on my way to Mid Hills now as I leave Kelso Depot and head north on Kelso-Cima Road

Before leaving, I fill my water supply for the day (four 1.5-litre bottles and my two-litre Camelbak) from the utility closet in Kelso Depot's basement, thanks to the rangers on duty.