After about 30 miles, we had what has been an unusually rare mechanical issue--a flat tire. It was Tim’s rear tire, which is a bit more challenging to repair. A good omen, however, was when a young man came out of a house to offer help. He was wearing a T-shirt with a logo for a Christian school. That logo shone like a reassuring beacon!
We repaired the flat by replacing it with a new tube. However, the tire soon flatted again. We had been too hasty to replace the tube without checking thoroughly enough for the cause of the flat. On the second attempt to repair the flat, we discovered a tiny wire stuck in the tire, which had punctured both tubes. When we pulled this out of the tire and put another tube in, the air held. The second replacement happened much more quickly--we are new to these issues since we‘ve only flatted once for the entire trip. With the practice, we were faster on the second time around. And it should be acknowledged that the actual pumping of the tire happened much faster since Debbie was “manning” the pump the second time around! It pays to marry a strong woman!
All was not completely well with the new replacement, however.
The silver lining to our mechanical woes was that the dark clouds toward the east had moved on.