The days ride was as smooth as it gets. After spending some time with my sister in Lees Summit, Mo, Jim and I said not touch another interstate the rest of the day.
Being on a motorcycle you sense everything around you. My observation today is that Sedalia really smells.
After putting 450 miles under our wheels, we stopped for the night in Chester Illinois. Chester sits on the Mississippi River and they claim is the home of Popeye the Sailer. I am not sure about that fact but at least they are not claiming Mark Twain like the rest if the towns in Missouri.
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