Took a rest day in Whitefish.
Woke up at 6:30, went for a morning polar plunge, shivered, got dressed, packed up, got breakfast and groceries at Safeway, picked up chain lube at the bike shop, went thrift shopping for some much-needed wardrobe-swapping, dropped our gear off at our Warmshowers host, went to the city beach, ate at Buffalo Cafe (a $9 dinner salad sounded like a good idea, until I could've eaten three), Sweet Peaks for ice cream (could've gone for an Ione-sized cone...), and now... We sit on the porch brewing up a plan for our next few days.
Today was kinda weird. Whitefish is kinda weird.
I can't wait for the plains.