Early morning ocean
fog along the coast.
As soon as you exit the Big Sur campsite you face an immediate
1,000 foot elevation climb. Stomp, stomp, puff, puff! Then a fun,
fast descent all the way back down to the ocean level - super
scenic (I hit 41 mph a few times that day!)
A
picture of my bike!
Had three more major
climbs that day - two to 700 feet and the last to about 800 feet.
Another scenic
overlook AND another picture of my bike.
What is THIS?
This became my worst nightmare of the trip! After that first
1,000 foot climb, I noticed a single frayed end to my derailleur
shifter cable. After another hour of cycling I felt two
broken strands! Couldn't last much longer and I had 3 hills
to go. If it failed - I would be stuck in high gear and
WALKING up the steep hills. Where were Alan & Carol & the RV
when I need a lift? No luck. At 71 miles out for the day
(and well past the major hills) I stopped in little Cambria and
FOUND a bike shop. Whew! $2 Cable replaced and on my
way in 1/2 hour.
Continued happily on
to Morro Bay State Park from Cambria. Another 28 miles for a
99 mile total for the day.
My friends, Dr.
Mark Rusczycky and wife Nancy came from their home in Arroyo
Grande to join us for a party evening.
Strawberry
Margaritas and our daily toast to Margaret.
View of Morro Rock.
Dr. Mark and Alan
inside the restaurant in town where we had great fish and chips.
Nancy and Carol.
The fog rolled in
and entirely hid Morro Rock.
The next day's ride
was 105 miles to the El Capitan State Park some 10 miles North of
Santa Barbara. Alan and Carol passed me a mere two blocks
from the turnoff to the park. I caught them at the park's
registration booth.
We went to the
ranger's evening presentation that night. They passed out 3D
glasses to everyone and we got to see a fantastic ocean slide
show. Spectacular underwater scenes of plant and animal life
- all in great 3D! Very different than the usual fireside
presentation.
Alan pours the last
of the fresh Strawberry Margaritas carefully. After this it
will be back to "plain old ordinary" Margaritas after each day's
ride.
Doug chugalugging.
Ah yes - it has just the right delicate bouquet... with just a
hint of fruitiness. Alan you did an masterfully magnificent
job as usual!
Glug, glug - more
please.
Another short walk
to the beach for sunset and watching the waves splash in.
We saw several
otters and seals frolicking in the surf that evening.
Alan and Carol kiss
just as the sun passes their lips!