It was another beautiful day. We crossed the Rio Grande 3 times. There were lots of pecan orchards along the way and fields growing cotton. We've started to see the cattle crossing guards (I stopped to take a picture of one) and will see more of those when we get to Texas. You have to be careful to ride across them at a right angle, just like railroad tracks, and they can be quite dangerous if they're wet.
Some of us stopped at mile 50 for lunch in Hatch, the chili capital of the world.
The ride had seemed so easy up until that point and then the wind picked up, making the final 38 miles of the ride quite difficult.
Is that the Rio Grande? I miss the southwest...
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