Last night we headed out of the wonderful Mexican restaurant and met three people who couldn’t get over how far we were going! We chatted a bit and then hopped on the bikes to squeeze in a few extra miles. Our 72 mile day brought us right inside Tupelo, and that is where we are heading for some good food and a bit of rest! Apparently Elvis was born in Tupelo so we are going to visit his house which, according to many people, is so small that you take a step in, look to the left, then to the right, and the tour is over! Maybe we can steal some of his magical mojo while we’re here!