Day 23: the wind will blow

Today I realized why riding yesterday was so nice, it was calm. Today the wind was back blowing in my face. Regardless I managed to cover 60 some miles. I rode past Lincoln's birthplace and rebuilt home. Highlights of today: some old timer gave me two ugly but delicious pears, a local sculptor bought me a milkshake and I found a great place that welcomes cyclists, they fed me and now I'm sleeping in their yard. Tomorrow I cross the timezone, but my phone has been switching back and forth all night.