Hot and sweaty, the Y came through with a good shower facility. I schlepped a mile up hill to Harley park to find a good camping site. Not a thrilling prospect given the heat. Woove my way through the park to the end where a camping site was supposedly located. WOW! The Missouri River below me with a view twenty miles either way. The only flat spot was at the very top of a viewing knoll with a cement slab to step up onto for the grand view. I have seen a lot of spectacular views but this one ranks in the top ten. My tent took the tiny flat spot next to the slab with the tent opening facing the breeze. A billion dollar view and I claimed it for night. Even with the breeze the heat kept my body on the edge. A/C corrupts, real men don't need
Four wheel drive or A/C.
I shagged out of Boonville at 6:30am and took in nature by the Missouri River for thirty miles. I found a micro general store with IPA on tap. How good does that get in 10:15 in the morning. Last night I had a bottle of IPA in one hand and. Draft of IPA in the other; it was tough putting down my left hand to eat my salad. The same for this morning. A draft, a cup of coffee, a muffin and a snickers to supper charge the system for the next 25 miles. Headphones on, good tunes rocking, I ramped up the speed, brushed the weekend cyclists aside and flew.. Good tunes and smooth sailing, I arrived in Jefferson City by 12:15. Found a bike shop in front of the capital building. First things first, the owner took a look at my sweaty form and offered my a beer straight off. Two beers, two new inner tubes and no luck with accommodations, I head for an Irish pub for a good salad. The town of Rebbit(sp) has a Hostel and is ten miles down the trail, where i am off to crash for the night. A good day on the trail and more to come. Get off the couch and start training.
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