Back on the road I find the road going to dirt. When I hit pavement again it is nice. Then the route ends up on a two track road. Bike goes down once in a sand trap. More dogs chasing me. When I finally hit pavement again I stay on it even when the route turns on a graded dirt road. At Merkine I camp just across the river at a free site. With the headwind and sand my arm and knees are beat. Sleep comes easy.
Love and kisses
|Grain is being harvested and the fruit is nearly ripe. Fall is coming soon|
|It is aimed at the neighbors house|
|Kayaker camped on the otherside|