Day 60

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I slept great last night! It rained all night and I didn’t hear a sound other than the rain on the tent. I woke up and ate breakfast in the tent because it was still raining. I packed everything up while I was still in the tent waiting for the rain to stop. It finally did and I took my time putting everything up. I didn’t want to start the day off stressed out so I put some music on and took my time.

It was 11 am when I finally started walking. The fog was starting to go away and there was a hint of sunlight peeking through the clouds. I headed on and was feeling great. I was proud of myself for not getting upset that I had a wet tent and some wet tarps. My plan was to hang them up whenever I stopped and let the sun dry them out. Halfway through the day that worked and I didn’t have to worry about that anymore.

It started to get pretty hot. A guy pulled over and gave us water and some other snacks. I was thankful for the water. Today was hot and muggy and I needed the extra hydration. So did domino. I could see a mountain range ahead and really didn’t feel like dealing with that but I had no choice. I enjoyed the flat roads as long as I could.

Right before I got to my first big hill, I was stopped by a nice woman who saw me passing by. I had Crocodile Rock playing loud on the radio and my straw hat was on and I know I looked crazy. She asked if I needed anything and I asked for water. I got topped off and we talked about the walk and she had been affected by a loss of a friend to an overdose also. She warned me about the hills and the white trash neighborhood up ahead. I told her I went through West Virginia I can go through anything haha.

After her house it was up and down from there. Huge hills in southern Indiana. Who would’ve known!? I was on back roads with hardly any traffic. The scenery was great. I was jamming to a radio station that was playing hits from 1982. Life was good. Hours and miles later, I came upon a church. Thank God lol. I was out of water and me and Domino were both overheated. No one was there but I filled up my water bottles from the garden hose spigot and took a break. I thought about camping there because I’d gone pretty far already and it didn’t look like much was ahead on my map.

I kept going anyways. I still had about 2 hours left of daylight, might as well get another 5 or 6 miles in. Big mistake. There was nothing after that church. All farms that I can’t camp on and every house was 8000 miles off of the road and I didn’t want to walk all the way to the door and get rejected. I kept going and going.

Storms were beginning to approach. The radio was saying that it was going to rain really hard tonight and I wanted to just put my damn tent up and be done with the day. I finally found a shitty little half way cleared out spot right on the side of the road. I can totally be seen by people driving by but I didn’t care. The rain was coming fast. Wind and thunder already had started.

I went to stomp the ground to try to get a flat spot and realized that I was stepping on a deer spine and not a stick. Freaked out and then moved to another spot. Not very flat but no bones. I threw the tent up frantically and threw what I needed inside and then wrapped Lieutenant Dan in a tarp and hopped in right in time for the rain. Domino thanked me.

I went 20 miles today. More than I wanted to but that’s ok. I’ll probably get a room in the town that’s about 7 miles ahead and do an easy day tomorrow. After that town, I will be in the middle of nowhere for at least 5 days and I want to be prepared for it.

Now to eat ramen noodles and sleep on this lumpy floor during a thunderstorm…

5 comments

  • I’m curious what interesting items you have found along the road. You mentioned a golf ball.

    Keep up your good work. Don’t feel bad for laying-up for a couple days due rain – you (and your body) deserve the break. I’m surprised it’s not harder on your feet & legs.

  • I remember when I drove through Missouri years ago. It was the same type of landscape that you are seeing in Indiana. Only the houses (farm houses) are miles and miles apart, and nothing but crop fields. To this day I still call it Misery instead of Missouri. lol
    Be safe and I hope you get to see a podiatrist very soon

  • I remember when I drove through Missouri years ago. It was the same type of landscape that you are seeing in Indiana. Only the houses (farm houses) are miles and miles apart, and nothing but crop fields. To this day I still call it Misery instead of Missouri. lol
    Be safe and I hope you get to see a podiatrist very soon

    • That’s funny. I’ll have to use that. I’ll be on the Katy Trail for most of Missouri. I’m looking forward to it actually!

  • Keep up the great work, looking forward to you getting to Illinois Iowa Boarder????

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