I rolled over in the tent this morning and every muscle in my body ached. Muscles I didn't even know I had ached. Lotte put on her Rosie the Riveter jersey that says "We Can Do It." In honor of Rosie I threw my sore behind back on the saddle.
After huffing and puffing and pushing we reached pure bliss. We made it to the top of the pass- 5300 feet baby~! The summit was a wonderous world of lava rocks and dwarfed plant life.
I cannot believe I made it.
We are now in Sisters, Oregon. A kitchy Western Oregonian town with fresh pie. And I am walking on air.
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