Today we rode 67 miles, leaving Minnesota and arriving in Fargo ND. Most of the ride was farmland, but there was a bald eagle in his/her nest along the way. The nest was amazingly large, and the eagle didn’t seem to care about me on the ground. The Red River divides Minnesota from North Dakota; no sign, so I had to make do with a Fargo water tower. We go directly west across the state to Montana; much of the state is flat, I believe, but the days are long. Lodging is at a congregational church; dinner was provided, and the members were again very welcoming. We were interviewed by a local TV station; hopefully the exposure will help bring in a bit more funds.