With all the fun last night I got off to a late and slow start. The coastal North wind pounded at my face all day. I felt like a cement truck with a giant sail. I had to pedal to go downhill!
Feeling sorry for myself, I bought an AWESOMELY GIANT sandwich in Elk. Also in Elk I met some hippy sea-weed collectors drying their harvest in the sun. They harvest enough sea-weed in one day to last all year! (It looks like they also eat much more sea weed than the average person).
I have developed what feels like huge balls of muscle which want to burst out of my back / shoulder blades. Overall, my upper back feels like a big knot.
The live-in ranger is next to the hike and bike site. His name is Paul and he is quite the character. He loves hike and bikers. He provided us with a roaring fire. He enjoyed my hoop manipulations so much that he gave me 10 gypsie points (er, $10)--thanks Paul!
BABY LLAMAS!!!!!!!!!!
This was a 2 minute walk from my campsite
Much needed relaxation at the end of day 2
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