It was annoying today- at about 75 miles I rode through a little town, stopped and got liquid, and rode on through- figuring I still had 20 miles in me. I did. Unfortunately- I got about 9mi further (up a massive 2mile hill), and when I flipped over the next section of the map- I realized there wasn't going to be ANYWHERE to camp in the next 30-40 miles. Damn. Not enough water for the night. Could probably get some from a house, but would then have to camp illegally in someone's woods.
I figured I should probably teach myself a lesson. I turned around and rode the 9mi back to that town, Mineral, where I'm camped for free behind a firehouse. I can't complain, though- living the dream:)
Hey Jesse! It looks like I will be the first person to post something on your page! You seem to be having a good time. This adventure will give you time to relax and clear your head. Take care and be safe. ~Steve
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