So I'm in Hillsboro, New Mexico and there's no internet. I'll post quickly since I think this cafe is about to close and I'd like to get some lunch. Apparently nothing here is open for dinner, so we'll have to order take out for later. If I don't see Dorit soon, I'm going to attempt to order something I think she would like to eat later, yet something that'll keep well. Hopefully she'll descend like a monster. The roads coming down were super windy and I kept half expecting to get passed by her. It's easier on a bike to navigate windy roads like that at greater speeds than a car could manage. And of course I was driving super safe. Never would I take advantage of such a powerful, well handling car on windy roads. No matter how loud I turned up the music, I drove like a grandma.

I may try to wake up early tomorrow morning and climb those roads and descend before I move on. I've been bad about putting my miles in these past few days. I would've ridden harder, had I not caught a bug last night. I was up until about 12am vomiting. I blame the chocolates at the hotel. Ok, that's it.