The sun was rising as I set off in the cool morning air. With a long day ahead, 76 miles, the early start would get me to Jordan, MT. late afternoon.





I stopped at a rest area just past Mosby to have a snack and read the historical exhibits.

Sand Springs was my lunch stop. A small town of eight residents and big in services for cycling tourists. The one main building housed a gas station, store, cafe, and post office. This building also had a restroom and shower for who chose to camp behind the building.






Leaving this small town to continue my way to Jordan I enjoyed a brief sprinkle. The wind began to pick up, this was not enjoyed.



With 32 more miles to finish the day, I plowed through the wind. I reached Jordan and few hours behind my prediction with time to relax and shower before dinner at a local restaurant/bar with Nancy.





Tomorrow we will visit and explore Hell Creek.