September 24


The last two days of the ride were straight, flat and boring as we rode the interstate for 1,300 miles. I didn't take a single picture and I don't think Mark did either. Nothing to see here folks, move along.
Imagine a field that starts off as grass and slowly turns to wheat after about 400 miles. Then is slowly turns into corn after another 500 miles.  There; you've got the perfect picture of it in your mind.

Now mix in a steady rain for the first 3 hours followed by a steady 45 mph cold cross wind for 300 miles. Now you know why we didn't take any pics.