The train was going pretty fast, as trains do. This is a picture of the last place we camped. Yes it was about 100 feet from the train tracks.
No more bike for Lindsey.
Lindsey's bike is in the little box. The box was so small we had to take her wheels off and put them in with my bike. I think it took us a solid hour to pack our boxes.
Packing up the bikes. We got lucky, these were the last two boxes.
Our last campsite with views of dolphins, pelicans and offshore oil drilling platforms.
Our last big downhill (I think it was about 2 miles down) before our destination.
Check out that view.
We kicked its butt.
We chose the shortest of three possible routes. This was deemed "The Brave Way" by previous travelers. We didn't figure out why until this hill came into view.
We were on some really beautiful side roads in Southern California. Long rolling hills and a great tail wind. Ideal riding conditions.
Looks like a quilt shop.
Southern California, what a place.
Lindsey gets ready for another day in the sun.