I’m in Kansas. Tim went to the hospital in Ulysses, Kansas for saddle sores and hemorrhoid and he never got back on the bike. At that point I went solo but I had already ridden so much and had so little sleep that I was behind in sleep. I couldn’t ride far enough without needing to stop and rest. It got to the point I had too far to get to the cut off point and not enough time. The logical decision was to stop the torture fest. I’m so disappointed.