August 28, 1921. Being Sunday, we slept late and by the time we got all fixed up and wrote about 20 cards and had lunch it was 1:30. Sunday is a hard luck day for us, as for the past Sundays, things happened that cost us heavy. Everything went fine until we were within a few miles of Salinas when we heard a noise that we thought had something to do with the teverse, but the next morning it proved to be in the rear. The scenery was nothing to talk of, mostly valley and a few hills. We camped at Salinas.