Day 3

Leaving Arkadelphia, I decided to take a detour and go sightseeing in Hot Springs, home of Bill Clinton. 
It was about a 20 mile ride from Arkadelphia to Hot Springs so I got there around 11 and checked out the downtown area, and stopped by Parkside Cycles to chat with the guys there. After filling up my bottles from some natural cold springs I was on my way, heading up highway 7 towards Little Rock. This was the most climbing I've done so far on this trip, sitting on the edges of the Ozarks, so I was doing some mild mountain climbing and I was very thankful for the low gearing I had put on my bike. With rain in the forecast I was trying to get to Little Rock before the bad weather, but it wasn't looking good. I made it to Benton around 2 in the afternoon and grabbed a quick snack at a gas station, then jumped right back on the bike. My Godfather was nervous about me camping in Little Rock and so generously got me a hotel for the night, which I really appreciated. About 10 miles from my destination, it started raining hard and I had to memorize the directions as my phone was about to die. I finally made it, and the front desk almost didn't let me check in because I'm not 21 yet, but they made an exception after they heard where I was coming from and how I had made it there. Getting into the room I was absolutely soaked so I stripped and took an amazing hot shower and relaxed in the room. 

My Godparents showed up a little bit later to eat dinner with me and visit, and they took me out to a steakhouse for a wonderful meal. I was living lavishly. 

After dinner they headed on their way and left me to relax in the hotel, which meant that I just fell asleep almost immediately.
I woke up this morning and went to the breakfast bar and ate as much as I possibly could. I've been averaging about 80 miles a day so far, and after today I'll be a third of the way to Chicago!

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  1. UnknownAugust 2, 2017 at 7:04 AM

    Best godparents in the world!

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    1. RodAugust 2, 2017 at 7:23 AM

      Yes they are. Thanks for taking care of K-man.

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    2. Robin HightowerAugust 2, 2017 at 2:57 PM

      So very proud of Kanten. God has got him.

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  2. Mike Pick GroceAugust 2, 2017 at 6:13 PM

    Peggy and I would be glad to Sponsor you a nights Hotel room if needed while on your trip. Be safe
    Pick

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    1. UnknownAugust 3, 2017 at 7:23 AM

      Thanks so much Pick! Pawpaw said you have my phone number now?

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