Idaho and Sarah the savior

112 miles from Republic Wa to Sandpoint I’d

Flat with mostly favorable wind

You’re living in your own Private Idaho, Idaho

You’re out of control, the rivers that roll

You fell into the water and down to Idaho

Get out of that state

Get out of that state your in

You better beware (a verse of my favorite song about Idaho)

Sarah the savior is flying home tomorrow and Peter and I will miss her a ton. We missed a turnoff by 5 miles, which would have been a bitch to climb back up and she appeared within minutes to get us back on track. She had a lunch set up for us that was great. We met a few of the 38 biker young guns who left Mass on June 12 and we’re finishing in Bellingham. Bike and Build is the group and when they are not riding they build houses