The next day the weather was good again. I actually liked the east (and the west) of Oklahoma. There were rolling hills with grassland with some short woody parts in between. And the riding was relaxed at a good speed so you could make quit a bit of miles.
But we always had to keep our eyes open for spots that were without gravel. Then it quickly became muddy and with that often "interesting".
Time to turn the throttle.
We saw some more wildlife just next to the track. Wouldn't want this one in my tent.
We even got a last watercrossing on this part of the trip. (not that we didn't get wet feet once more)
Then came a short muddy part. Looking into my mirror I saw a tired bike.
I went back to help get the bike upright again and just offered to get it through this. Off I go.
And another one of these bits.