The Copper Queen, bus bee, Arizona

This post is coming to u from atop my queen size bed in a warm clean hotel with a bit of history but most importantly a bath tub with lots of hot water. Amazing I feel human again. I am going to have trouble going back to my tent unless it gets a lot warmer. Tonight we go to a wine and cheese party at the Bisbee Bike Brothel, apparently famous for their bike collection. Then to dinner on our own and then back to our HOTEL for an early retirement. Today road was a very beautiful ride thru the mountings almost all down hill. The upholds were reasonable I sagged the last 6-7 miles because we had to go thru a mountain tunnel with no lights and no shoulder. That sounded like a very bad idea. After riding thru in a car I more than confirmed my suspicions. So glad I saved myself that anxiety and possible accident. Good riders were saying how dangerous they thought it was. But rs most riders on this trip would rather die than sag. It is considered the ultimate shame. Fortunately my standards are written so that failure is impossible.
Bisbee is very sweet. An artsy community with a ton of charm.