Day 15 of TransAm delivered rain, a nearly hypothermic rider dragging into camp at Whitewater Memorial State Park, and the type of soggy and cold camping that makes people swear off tents for the rest of their life. We huddled in the van to choke down dinner and lingered under the scalding shower nozzle longer than necessary. Ye gods a real s**tstorm of a day.
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