You spend the night in a dry bed and eat a warm meal. Quite refreshing compared to last night. After a breakfast of bread, cheese, and hard-boiled eggs you continue on your journey.
The road starts to wind up into some low wooded hills with scattered wide meadows and ice-cold streams. The weather warms up during the day and you are doing better time as the roads begin to dry out.
The farms and ranches become fewer and farther between. About an hour or two after mid-day you come to a fork in the road. An older worn path leads the left and a newer wider path goes to the left. Of to the right about 20 feet away you see a farmer asleep against a tree with two cows eating grass near him. He looks to be in his late 40's with a straw hat pulled over his head. A lit pipe sits in his lap.