A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving.
There were lots of dogs at this site. All well behaved and no trouble, this one was the owner's daughter's dog. The owner's dog was a spotted great dane.
Later I was idling outside my tent and found, you can see if you rollover your mouse on this picture, a small stash of dog biscuits.
8th July. 87km, avg 16.5km/hr, max 61.9km/hr, 5 hrs riding but 8 hours total.
This photo, taken at 6.30am, doesn't quite show the terrain because it turned out to be a tiring day. Long steep hills followed by a flat bit then down and another steep hill again. Lumpy, coarse tarmac too, which slows you down badly even on the flat, all of which meant that by 12 I'd only done 50km. I was better after food, not because of the food but because the tarmac was better, and it was a bit flatter.