I bought some liquids and split.
Still going at a good clip I made 786 and kept going. I had some sprinkles, but nothing to bad. For 7000 feet overnight temps have been warm. More important it doesn't take long to warm up in the morning.
I crossed the Continental Divide again higher this time at 7000 feet. So two times in one day.
I should have found a spot further back from Rawlins. I went down Rhiner road perfect a BLM sign stating 3023 road. Only trouble is I have to get a special permit to access the private land to get to BLM land which means I have to the farmer's house fill out paper work then go back and get on BLM land. I talk to Jay after understanding I wanted to camp he explained I can't do that on his land. Considering I wanted to access BLM he then shoved me down the road 13 miles. I did find BLM land though. More of a fancy parking lot than anything, yet no state patrol had kicked me out. (Yet) mostly because I will just go down the road where BLM has started if not all already. Which I just would ask the trooper considering the local Jay told where to look for it. I even have his phone number.
My solution eminent domain his fuckin land so that a right of way can be established to get to the BLM. After all what good does it do if the public can't use it unless they jump through all the hoops or please the farmer enough to be allowed access.
After seeing nothing for miles and miles it is rather disappointing I am lower than a cow that shits, eats his grass, and tramples all over his land. Nice.
So at any rate I got some sleep and then patiently waited till someone either kicked me back further or I wanted to get up.
I don't think there is a thing called stealth camping unless your on private land in Wyoming.
Just camp already. Like I said I see nothing for miles and miles. I am sure they don't talk about land fills becoming full out here. I might do a reposition sits I became so sore from doing 70 miles. Maybe do some day camping or go farther back to BLM land not sure at this point.
It had been a tough day with me wasting all my time finding alternate routes which were never there. Just a paved road where they let go so they don't have to spend the money.
In WY screw the cyclist screw the cyclist. Even shoulder decayed while cars drove on fresh asphalt. They make laws so emergency vehicles and parked cars, make all the right lane traffic move to the left give them some space. For the cyclist who has no alternative other than I 80 you can plow right next to him. So my cycling theme screw the cyclist screw the cyclist.
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