Apr 10, 2011
Jul 26, 2011
Well not much to say about Marshfield...As you might guess, another nasty day of riding. A rodeo was going on across from the park where we slept, or tried to anyways. We have to pull ourselves off of our matts from sweating all night. Hoover, a man in charge, invited us to a shower inside the rodeo grounds. He gave us a two for one price ticket. We said we would set up our tent and think about it. The crowd started showing up, the music was playing, people were cheering...we had to go.