Odd day of boardwalk beach business with the strangeness and vastness and general emptiness of the marine base, Camp Pendleton Marine Corps Reservation, like where they put the indians. Marine guard, nice kid from Marysville, WA., checked our ID's and made me put on my new, super hot, super tight bike helmet. Being on base sparked memories of the long ago days of my Air Force dependent childhood.
Off base at main gate and back to a combination of bikeways and freeways bashing through a bright, largely treeless, sandy coastal regime through Carlsbad (where is the billion dollar seawater desalination plant), Encinitas to Cardiff by the Sea.
Hiker/biker space at San Elijo small but far better than last spot. Guy in next tent was promoting Bob Marley band downcoast at Del Mar race track; we were unable to conceive of this as a reachable option. We went across 1 for cheap pizza.



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