Today was the 11th anniversary of Bob's stroke. Who would have thought 11 years later we'd be biking across us? Just a little differently than we had originally planned. We ate breakfast at a cute coffee shop called Lollipops. It was sprinkling a little when we tore down the tents and then at the restaurant it poured really hard. When we left breakfast the rain had stopped. We found a rustic place to eat lunch called Bear Claw and once again it rained while we were eating. We had only seen one other biker today. After lunch Leah and I switched bikes and I felt her back tire was low. We were trying to Pump It Up but the pump wasn't working right for her valve stem. We prayed that another biker would come along and 2 minutes later a biker showed up who had a sag which means support and gear following him. He had a full size pump and got us up and running again. His name was Paul from Michigan. Those were the only two bikers we saw the whole day which is unusual. We camped at a USFS United States Forest Service Campground. It was off-road 2 miles down a dirt road. At points I had to pull the bike up the hill. When we finally got back to the campground there were bear warnings! Leah said I'm done. I want to go home. There was no cell service and no showers again. Just as we finished setting up the tents a terrible wind and rain storm blew in. We never really got supper that night. Around 10 p.m. we got up and ate a couple snacks and went to bed. We went 44 miles.