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The persistent headwinds everyday were annoying. I expected tailwinds all the time. But the Weather Goddess had her own plan. She also likes to trick those who attempt to study her. I had to accept whatever she offered but couldn’t help cursing the misinformation of climatology.
Continued to suffer from scenery fatigue. The same beautiful landscape under the big sky, nothing spectacular anymore. Even the Yellowstone River looked ordinary. The contrast between irrigated green and natural brown was nevertheless stark.
Saw five crosses together at a roadside memorial. You have to feel the pain of those who might have survived the traffic accident there and the victims’ extended family.
On on I-94 because of unridable local roads. Stopped at Mile City to have lunch. Then rode on Valley Dr. East to Terry.
Stayed in the Kempton Motel in Terry. It was built in 1902 and had not been closed for a single day since it was opened. Roy, the owner of the motel for 39 years, is a retired civil engineer designing buildings. His book collection was in the hotel.
















