Day 13: the wind blows

After waking up and rolling my tent up in the rain, it stopped raining. Then the wind started blowing, a powerful wind blew directly in my face all day. I met a lone cycler heading east, it was a great wind for him. He shared lots of useful information of places to stop, shortcuts and other things I could expect in the days to come. Because of the wind I came short of my planned ride for the day, but stumbled on some really kind people who had a great place for me to camp. It's nice to be dry.