The day started out with rain on the hills of East Oklahoma, but by the time I reached the beginning of the plains the rain had gone and it was a perfect day.
With nothing being open on Sunday I just continued until I had done 300 miles.
This dam was filled to overflowing by all the rain in Oklahoma.
This is the river on the other side of the bridge.
The rain turned into a great riding day. This is the beginning of the Great Plains.
