After restful night in my tent, where I could look up through the mesh and see the brilliant display of stars. The tranquility is a as refreshing as the thirst-quenching water. Feeling more restored from the previous days, I broke camp about 6am to head to Idaho.
Based on the intel from the swimming opportunity from yesterday, I did get to Pomeroy along the way and they did indeed have a public pool. I was so looking forward to a respite from the heat. Much to my chagrin, the pool did not open until 1pm. A conundrum -- do I wait a few hours to get a chance to swim or keep moving on. I decide to have the debate with myself at Tania's cafe (where I scarfed peanut butter coated pancakes). The decision is an easy one. Especially after I received fresh intel from the waitress ride on and swim in the Snake River, closer to Lewiston. So I did. I had to pay five dollars to enter the Chief Timothy Park, but I had a refreshing swim, followed by an ice cream bar. Worth every penny.

Pandora: On that last note, the mix of the day will be: The Byrds, Lynyrd Skynyrd (figure it out), and Bob Marley (Three Little Birds).
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