On day 14, we awoke to the pitter-patter of rain on the tent, and I thought:
…well, that was useless.
After that it turned sunny for a while, and we pleasantly pedaled in the sunshine, but around 7pm it suddently started pouring. Within 10 minutes it went from sunshine to heavy rain to hail. Then the lightning and thunder rolled in. Luckily a rest area was conveniently around the bend where we waited out the storm. And in this part of town (or country), you don’t need to wait very long for the weather to change.
Speaking of time, we actually crossed into the mountain time zone:
Also we passed our millennium mark – 1000km. We deal in metric here, not like these people: