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Cheesy

Get your crackers out kids, the cheese is both figurative and literal.

Figurative: While riding I made the realization that every mile or other useless unit of measure that I progress on this trip is some place that I've never been before in my life. That seemed neat.

Literal: The day before I passed through Cabrales spain located at the northern foot of the Picos de Europa and a little switch flipped in my brain and I realized that it was the Cabrales that produces Cabrales Blue Cheese. Needless to say, I picked up a vacuum pack and I intend to bring it back with me if I don't open it first.