Hard work, two climbs of nearly 1500 feet, plus strong head wind all day. Not able to manage more than the 48 miles to Jackson, before calling it a day. Although some of us called it a day a little earlier. Was that Christopher I saw getting into the pickup for the last 12 miles? Surely not?
Camping at the back of the only bar/restaurant in town, there is nothing else in town. Tomorrow need to get up extra early to make up some miles.
Lots of long empty roads, thought a queen of the blacktop ( Tarmac in UK) might amuse.




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