I started making good time. It was hard going but I thought I would get my first good mileage day. The winds kept getting stronger and stronger. It was hard to stand let alone bike or push into the wind. But setting up the tent in this wind didn't sound fun either. It finally got to the point that no matter how hard I pushed I couldn't move forward. So now I'm in the tent eating freezes dried mangos and waiting for it to get back down to something like 30mph so I can go again.