A note about yesterday's ride: saw the worst case of road kill - a dead horse!!!
Riding from Provo to Springville takes you along the Juvenile Correctional Facility. Not really the place to spend time. Most of the towns we cycle along, are surrounded by new houses, new businesses and the big department stores like Kmart or WalMart. The center of town is usually looking dead - windowshopping is not done here: the most shopkeepers need a course on how to promote the goods they sell. Maybe my school can organize a course here? It's a bit sad, 'cause the older buildings look nicer!
Sofie lead again - following her guts and her feeling of direction. She took me through farmland, over and under the Interstate, until we reached Payson.
Lunch here was at Dalton's family restaurant: Sofie chose a chowder soup, followed by... a hot chocolate, while I got new energy from an avacado/turkey/cream cheese bagel. Yes, all that stuff was on my bagel! At the restaurant some people came up to us and asked about our trip - they all wished us good luck.
We spent our afternoon in the library, catching up with friends and updating the blog.
Yes, our dinner came from Mc. Donalds, just across from our bed.
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