Well, I guess the corner of a field seems like a nice place to camp. I must have gone through a time change, cause I somehow lost a hour... The sun just set and it's 9:40... Weird. I ended up doing 335 miles, and Franke did marvelously. I think she's thanking me for the lack of hills and mountain passes :). It's definitely taking a bit of adjustment going from a house with lots of people and constant happenings to being by myself out on the road again. At least I do well when stuck in my own head :). Today was pretty uneventful... Saying goodbye, music, French lesson, a couple chapters of a book on CD... And lots of flat fields with half deserted towns here and there. Not that I'm complaining, cause it was a good day,