Well here I am in Miles City, Montana. North Dakota was a windswept place with no postcards and very few public computers. Now that I'm in Montana, I seem to be tripping over the darn things.
I left the North Dakota Badlands, and now I am in the Montana Badlands. There have been many miles between things, including food and water. I've had stretches of as much as 36 miles between water stops. Good thing I'm lugging all this crap along with me, as a few extra liters of water don't make that much of a difference in weight. Hey, it's survival too.
The temps are supposed to be in the triple digits tomorrow, with thunderstorms in the afternoon. Just like the weather in Arizona, it seems. I may find a place to lay low, and I do so look forward to those Rocky Mountains.
Thanks to all who are still with me.
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Heya,
Keep up the good work. Take care, have fun, and be safe.
C
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