Farmington to Murphysboro, Illinois
Getting up
in the Farmington hostel we realized there was no coffee grounds. I had made a
quick grocery stop and could have gotten some coffee. Even though we were at
about the nicest hostel we had been at, we packed up for the gas station as we
always do for breakfast. Sitting on the cement sidewalk with our stuff spread
out rather than at the swell hostel because coffee is a deal breaker.
Leaving the
hostel Wayne was coming by to check on us. He followed is over to Casey's and
visited while we ate. He could see we had an established routine that was well
practiced. It was going to be a very hot
day so we said our goodbyes as soon as we felt we could.
Leaving town
I was about pushed off the road by a hay hauler. There was no passing due to
curves. Rather than wait, the driver started to pass when unsafe to do so. The
driver started to get back over but the trailer was still beside me. All of a
sudden I had hay at my elbow and more coming my way. I was able to get over the
rumble strip and on to a bit of narrow shoulder without being pushed over. It
was a very brief bit of excitement. That is the problem we have been having
when close to bigger communities, much more traffic but roads nor speed limits
adjusted for the much increased traffic. Narrow to non existing shoulder for
other users and too fast of traffic.
The ride to
St. Marys was hilly and the weather sultry hot. We made a stop at the
convenience store for more ice water.
The
Mississippi River bridge was being repaired and one lane. I had to redo my rear
packs due to the rough surface. More bungee cords were placed in service to
better secure the load.
Getting on
the Chester side there was a statue for the man that first drew Popey.
The Ozarks
extend into Illinois so there were some challenging hills to be climbed. Coming
into Murphsburo I asked a couple ladies questions about finding a restaurant
and park for camping. They were very helpful and excited to be helping someone
riding in the race, even if riding in the AARP division.
We made it
to the Casey's convenience store, a big one where they even do the Subway style
sandwiches. Life was getting real good. Eating outside we heard gradually
louder rumbling. It was time to head to the park 4 blocks away. We just were
getting close to the shelter building when it started coming down. It was a
good call to have passed on the soft serve ice cream! We were soon bedded down
under our dry shelter and fast asleep.
Days miles
about 84.
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