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I finally dropped off when I felt the road was getting a bit rough for me to be completely safe in the fast group, and cruised solo until coming across Greg Lester changing a flat. We sailed into lunch together as the heat and humidity cranked up. There really wasn’t much to see today except for corn, the Arkansas River, and the Mississippi River. After the last sag, I rode into Clarksdale with Greg L. and Jonathan Page, the Wonder from Down Under. Clarksdale appears to be another spread out Southern town past it’s prime, with boarded up blues houses and broken down homes. I ate my chocolate shake, chicken nuggets, changed out my saddle (we’ll see how that goes tomorrow), and cleaned up my bike just in time to get inside before the afternoon thunderstorm hit. I predict a buffet dinner and a whole lot of sleep tonight.
Jay - We are super impressed by the journey to date and are looking forward to more updates this week from the road. It's fascinating to experience all these places thru your eyes - thanks for keeping all of us updated on the blog!
ReplyDeleteJay, I assisted Beth yesterday and we discussed your trip - reminding me to check out your progress. Hard to believe you have someone on a one speed bike - really? I lived in Arkansas for a couple years earlier in my career - Hot Springs. I can still recall the humidity on a summer day and the bugs (that all seemed to want a piece of me). What an amazing experience you are having, in so many ways. Jealous still. Thank you for sharing it. Joel
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