Mr Prior's bike looked ok after the big paint job.
Familiar territory was covered today as we had to go back down Hwy 385 through Custer and out through Hot Springs.
The roads through here are surrounded by cornfields that go on for miles and so do the coal trains, I asked Vicki to count the carriages on one but she didn't want to.
ABOUT 2 miles from Alliance we spotted a bike parked at the side of the road with all the baggage spread around on the ground and the rider standing in the shade of a tree. His battery had burned up and his friend was away to get another. He told us that 3 of the bikes in his group had batteries fail, I'm glad I wasn't with them.
We called in at Car Henge near Alliance Nebraska, the cars are set up the same as the stones at Stone Henge in England.
From there it was on to Bridgeport for the night.
In Bridgport the town planner was pretty original, the street names were like most in the US first, second, third etc. Infecting these roads was Main st and the ones running parallel to main were called L, M, N, O and so on.
If i was on the corner of H5 I would be concerned it was a coordinate for Battleship.
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