Friday, October 1, 2010
9-29-10 Wednesday
Rode 31.5 miles today. Had lunch in Boonville, MO. Then I met the beast that tried to kill me. The hill coming west out of Boonville was at a grade of 5%, according to the locals, and it went on for about 6 or 7 miles. I rode 7 miles without stopping and my body was screaming at me. I felt like my heart was going to blow out the top of my head. But, as you can tell it did not. After that it leveled out to the normal 1% or thereabouts up grade. I ended up at the Pilot Grove B & B, where I met Dolores and Virgil, the owners, we talked for an hour or so. Once again I was the only one staying there and had the run of the house. I bought some power bars for the next day at Casey's where you would have thought I was buying gold rather than some tiny 230 calorie bars. And so it goes in the Show Me State.
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