It was rather hard to leave Dalbo, considering how awesome the Olsen’s barn was. The air was crisp, and the sun shone brightly though, that I didn’t quit in Dalbo but set out for Bowlus.
I didn’t take many pictures today because I was capitalizing on amazing tailwinds! I stopped briefly in Milaca to talk with Mama and Papa and then I didn’t stop again for probably 40 miles. I did see a horse dressed as a cow:
…as well as another gaggle of tiny sheep. I’m sorry this post isn’t more riveting. Today really was about zipping along!
I arrived in Bowlus and one couple from last night in Dalbo had already arrived. The two English chaps arrived just after me, so now we’re all reunited!
Tomorrow I’m hopping on a bike path heading towards North Dakota. I need to check on camping before bed tonight, but I’m very excited for a whole day of trails!