Drugs are a wonderful thing, I slept much better last night than the previous three. It was a short ride to Selah where I had a bagel and coffee followed by a gentle, largely cycle path, ride to Naches. I had lunch while topping off my devices and then rode 13 miles to Windy Point Campground along the Tieton River. And indeed it was windy, strong and in my face, but also quickly forgotten. That was basically my day, made memorable by a chance meeting with the Armed Cyclist.