|Train I frequently fell off.|
|Lighthouse & Frenchie|
|My personal draft back up to the cycling train.|
|Falling Rocks tunnel|
|Lots of Seals|
|Old Bridge - Big Sur|
|One amazing stretch of road near San Luis Obispo|
|Santa Barbara - no more cycling please!|
Some day when I am very old and ride my bike much slower I will remember this trip for: The laughing. The sign language I learned for hunting. The day I fell off the train and barely had time to think about crying or having a pity party before my own personal car showed up a-la-Tour-de-France style to pace me back to the pack. Learning that in France when you learn English you are taught about "What is Brian doing?" But mostly I will remember that life will always be great if you have good (adventuresome) friends to share it with, and for that I am grateful.
Next adventure is a sprint tri I will be racing this Sunday...