And slightly worse for wear, a rounded base variant with different bear, found in a Mountain View trash pit on what was an abandoned farm on the old Bailey Road:
The train ride takes us through a few more towns, we're getting pretty thirsty but it's too early for a beer.
So in Redwood City we decide to have another Highland Ginger Ale...
Golly where will we stop next? You'd think by now our thirst would be quenched, but hey soda just doesn't do the trick the way a good brew would. After a quick run to the "restrooms" we order two orange-aides from the Mayfield Soda Works