We woke to clear skies this morning. We took our time getting ready and were on the road at 7:30 a.m. A few miles west of town we rode through some fog. Early morning fog is so mysterious. It is hiding whatever happened during the night.

Our morning break was at a Dairy Queen. We went through several towns and saw no signs of a MacDonald’s, so DQ it was. The woman behind the counter was very nice and she handled a vagrant who came to the door smoothly.

We stopped at around lunch time to gas up. Beth spotted a small lake behind the gas station, so she asked if it was a park and was told it was.

We enjoyed our usual sandwiches and the surroundings. A neighboring picnicker wished us safe travels.

Beth wondered if we could find a shady campground in Amarillo, so we got out the Google and found a KOA. Beth made the reservation, and we are delighted to have a shady site.

… and there is a pool.

Tomorrow we may hook up with the Gypsy Tour.

Travel distances (day/total): 414/1735