We boon-docked in the desert last night. Nothing for miles and miles. Shortly after we pulled in, the clouds closed in on us and we were hit by cold, sheeting rain through the night. I love hearing the rain on the RV roof while I’m laying in bed.
I woke at 2am to see about heading out early but with the rain it was better to wait it out. By 6am it was still raining but not as hard and we decided to go. While it was chilly with the wind, rain and temps in the 40’s, it is also the perfect running weather if you are dressed properly as I was. As a result, it was easy miles as I never really got tired until the end of the day.
We travelled through Muddy Gap which was an intersection and a service station, up into the clouds at an elevation of 6,700’ and then across a plateau that passed Split Rock - another famous waypoint for pioneers and ultimately Jeffrey City, a town that used to have a population of 6,000 when the uranium business was in town. Since it left, there are 50 people living in this ghost town.
While I was running along highway 287, a tandem bike passed me with a man and woman smiling and waiving to me. I ran into them at the only game in town in Jeffrey City and learned they are married, sold their house and decided to tandem bike from Mystic Connecticut to Yellowstone and beyond. They were kind enough to tell me the story on film which you can find below.
Since I started late - 6am, I also finished late - 5pm. Chris made a great turf & turf as he calls it. New batch of chili with cheese, onions, guacamole, chicken rice and filet mignonette that Nikki gave us back in Nebraska which tasted great. Leaves about 30 minutes of free time to lay down the post before lights out at 7pm.