Woke in the middle of theoo night to the shout of 'skunk', footsteps and whispering. I quickly checked my tent zips were all closed and cooried down in my sleeping bag. Apparently, Robert M had awakened to the sound of rustling, got up and found a skunk had managed to get into the food box and was pulling out a bag of M and M's. He had a job chasing him off as he was a determined wee devil. Glad he didn't come near me!!! Anyway, rose late at 6.30 as this had to be a relatively easy day of 60.9 miles from Arrey to Los Cruces. Flat with rolling hills. After about 25 miles the gang stopped for second breakfast at Hatch. I had pancake with fried egg ' over easy'???? This area is rich farming land for chillies and pecans. The photo above is of stark pecan trees stretching into the distance. Some fields are flooded in water, some are not. Just in different stages of growth. The day became quite arduous due to a strong headwind and the heat. I find more than anything this , give me the cooler hills anytime. I usually arrive in camp mid afternoon so this gives me plenty time to get organised and rest. We are well looked after, beer or soft drinks plus nibbles await us. We only have to ask for something and it is provided. This is a diverse group of people. Most cycle alone but pair up from time to time. This gives you the best of both worlds, the freedom of the open road but also security if you need it. El Paso tomorrow. Still loving this life......
