Today we cycled to Maple Creek in Saskatchewan. It's Saskatchewan so there isn't a lot to say.
There were buffalo and cows.
We're in a bar. People keep staring at my "Burn fat not oil" shirt. I think there's going to be a bar fight soon between me and this really tanned, scraggly looking dude. I was wearing this shirt as we left Medicine Hat, the so called "gas city". I'm pretty obnoxious, I guess.
I just swallowed a mosquito. I swear it bit me on the way down. I have an itchy throat. Kamikaze little jerk.
There were fields today.