2015, Day 11: Green Milk

The farther I got today, the stronger the tailwind got. Most of the road lay near the Milk River. If you like your milk moss green, then it might be named appropriately. Mostly it's a mosquito infested disappointment for a stream. Very flat terrain. There were a lot of cyclists today. We probably saw 20 heading west. A couple passed me eastbound on the road. We ended up having lunch wiht them at a little park in Dodson. Wheat fields have given way to hay fields which gave way to Belknap Indian Reservation (not much growing but sagebrush). Malta is not much of a town to get excited about. But the campground is nice. Very windy tonight, but here in the campground it is somewhat protected.

Payroll didn't go as planned yesterday, so now we're having to do it again and hope it doesn't rain.

Sometimes you have to just go find a bush.