Today was harder and sunny. I feel like I was climbing most of the day, though I’m sure it was a net downhill day. Beautiful riding through the mountains, though, and there were many towns to take breaks in. The mountains look different here, sharper and greener than the far north ones, at least. Especially in rural areas, much of the continent is pretty similar. (In a lot of ways at least, I imagine no one reading this is still battling mosquitoes). I am spending the night in the lovely town of Unión de Tula.