Lazily played around with my snooze button in the morning know that most of morning was going to be going uphill (what an incentive!). Eventually packed up and started off the morning with a decent 5km climb in moderate headwind.



Continued riding across the river valleys of the Ural foothills. Had some nice 2-3km climbs of pretty good grade, followed by exciting downhills! Eventually made it to Buvly, a smaller, hilly town after which town/village density started to thin out appreciably. Continued following a river valley along increasingly grassy lands (Beginning to look like the Great Plains). Stopped in a little store and bought tomatoes, bread, cheese and meat for a sandwich dinner, and was given some free delicious kvass to choke it down with. Made it another 25km before stopping beside a dirt road heading east to Bashkortistan. Went down to the Ik River treeline and fought my way through the mosquitos to set up camp. Decided not to put on the fly (cooler!), but a couple hours was forced to dash outside to quickly put it on to prevent the overwhelming amount of rain coming into the tent from the really powerful thunderstorm. Maybe the loudest thunderclaps that I have heard in 5+ years.
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