Day 72

August 26, 2017

Even though I have slept like a log for solid 10 hours, I am feeling a bit feeble today. It might be the aftermath of that ride I did on 2.5 hours of sleep and the medication. And the first day of my period. Egh…


I swallow the hills pretty okay, although I do occasionally feel my muscles flex in a painful glitch. The ups and downs of the terrain are definitely making them work. I stop for lunch at the only service place within some 50 miles and get reluctant to leave. I chat with the owner, Rebekah, who gauges the number of touring cyclists to near some 2000 per year. Some numbers! Any numbers! At last!


I am really up for a nap, so a couple of miles after the lunch spot, I find a nice shadow and snooze off for a bit. Three and a half hours later... it’s really late and so Houston is going to be my sweet landing spot for the day. I’m in bed by 8pm. Tent sweet tent.


Please reload

Recent Posts

May 15, 2019

October 3, 2017

October 2, 2017

Please reload

Please reload