As we get closer to the end, I am truly missing my friends and family. I have no idea how I will deal with 27 months in the Peace Corps, but that is my actual dream, so press on I will.
Today we were served a lovely breakfast and had a bit of a late start. We left Gooding, Idaho and headed to Mountain Home. I made it for 40 miles but my saddle sores just started to burn. I had to get into the car, I felt that ending early to take care of myself so I could ride the next day was the best decision.
We are staying in a Methodist church and were fed a lovely meal of lasagna and salad assortments for dinner. Later in the evening a group of riders began this chant cup thing from the movie Pitch Perfect. All in all, the day went smooth and I slept for 4 hours this afternoon.