Jesus. The open road. Let's see. In San Simeon state park south of at least 3 places called San Simeon something or other. Decent but no showers; the guy at the park office said all public showers in the state of California will be shut off tomorrow. The timing.
Left lovely little Plaskett camp this morning. Breakfast in Gorda; super mediocre. Bashed south over dozens of headlands. Up, down - up, down. Met guy my age driving a single speed beach cruiser doing 80 miles a day. Not crazy at all. He has done the whole coast multiple times. Same bike. What to think.
Lost all lads in the pm today. Communication breakdown. B did Hearst Castle, Roc trucked, I bounced around looking for the lads and watched 4 elephant seals fight.
Cambria early tomorrow morning for the hardy breakfast and Roc said something about going to a clinic. For his meat.
Was trying to head off Roc out on the highway and was able to experience a serious headwind; really thankful we are going south with the prevailing. I was able to score two 24 ounce Coronas (already had two limes) and a box of fig newtons but sort of missed Rocco and had to chase him for a li while.
Biked miles - 40

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