By 1730 I'd only managed to pass the dangerous high-speed junction where Guadalupe Street meets 285. That made only 35 miles for day 7, and most of it was gifted. Day 8's miles will count starting at milepost 165 of highway 285.
Since then it's been mostly downhill into Cuyamungue, with nice wide shoulders. But after those high-speed downhills, my trailer wheels are squealing. Guess I'd better at least oil them. Should be a grocery store in Espanola.
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