I started out with another beautiful sunrise. Two elephants were walking along the clouds surrounded by a glowing pink background.
My last 12 miles in Kansas were on gravel. While on it , a train said hello, I saw one deer, and one pickup. It was a peaceful ride through farmland. At one point, I thought the road might have ended since it became more of a lane with two tracks and foot high weeds in the middle. Shortly after, the gravel changed to a red color and I was in Nebraska. Three miles later I was on paved roads. The roads remained fairly calm. I stopped at the top of one hill and looked out at a beautiful patchwork of varying shades of brown and green. The crops are beginning to show their differences.
Nebraskans seem to be wavers. They are friendly on the road and also maintain a clean roadside. It's off to Iowa tomorrow. Sorry Dorothy, but there's no place like home and I don't mean Home, Kansas.
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