Notes
This should have been 20 but after stopping at 15, feeling like I was going to throw up, I decided I would do as much as I could without hurting myself at a slow pace. After 17 it just seemed stupid to be out there. Lots of sun. No where to hide. The 1100 miles in the car, the late nights, and trying to keep up with the young crowd caught up to me. Will catch up on my rest this week.