It was a bit chilly most of the day. When I got to my Motel 6 in Dillon, MT -- a very nice motel, btw, most un-Motel-6-like -- I cranked the heat up and had a nice drink of 12 year old rum to knock the chill off.
Along the way I passed through a number of small ranching towns, like Randolph, Idaho. This one old guy looked at me very suspiciously when I stopped to take a picture.
I liked the name of this town.
Later I stopped off at an overlook site of the Snake River about 30 miles East of Idaho Falls.
Finally, one more picture (remember, I promised two per day) of the bike.