Day fifteen.

80 miles. Our biggest day yet.

I finally figured out why Max named me, Tonluhu. Check out my glove.

We were surrounded by storms today, but only felt a few drops. We were, however, blasted by headwinds.

This is where we are staying tonight. A saloon with guest rooms upstairs. It’s a charming dump. With the questionable weather along with my general level of exhaustion, I just couldn’t see setting up my tent tonight.

They called this The Victorian Room.