Worse sleep EVER! We hit Indiana, and took various pictures of poses at the welcome to Indiana sign.

We stopped in Lynn IN, which apparently holds the record of the highest peak in IN, which isn't saying much since we could still ride 15mph up their hills. Lynn is also the home town of Jim Jones the kool-aid man. We met 2 very pale cyclists who were casual bikers, but they were pretty cool and gave us a decent idea of what we were up against down the road.
It started getting dark, but we rode on until 12:30 am, and made it all the way to Indianapolis which put us at 137 miles. The Most we've done in a single day. Almost 2 days worth of mileage of what was previously our best.
We made it to Georges friends house and I fell asleep almost immediately on the couch.
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