Day #38 - Winthrop to Tonasket
Sad and depressing land. Both towns and hills almost completely deprived of life. Even more depressing when you realize that this is a native Indian land or rather where they were pushed into. Poverty and lack of any hope for better future. And this relentless scorcher approaching mid 30s. It felt and smelled like sauna. Not even joking.




Just a guy touring on his bike across the world and getting progressively broke. Should you wish to help me out and fuel few kilometers of my ride please paypal.me/MPaluchowski. Any sort of help is greatly appreciated.

