46 miles today. It's right on the beach. The sound of the waves are like the "oo ja ee" breath in yoga. Matt and I rode the 25 miles to Tillamook this morning. Cheese factory, then napped at the park waiting for his friends to ride down from Portland. Greg and Jeremy joined us at the bar where we drank some of Oregon's finest pale, then rode to camp. Pasta and wine/PBR for dinner and sunset over crashing waves.
My knee has really been painful so I might take it easy for Oregon. Not sure how much longer I'll ride with these guys.
pic - yes that is a bottle of pinot gris in my rack.
Have you been listening to the new Wilco on your journey? So far I like "One Wing" the best.
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