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The lagoons in northern CA were amazing, the water was all marbled where the fresh met the salt and there was a big line of saltwater fish waiting for the freshwater critters to die. I camped in a place called Trinidad where the redwood stumps were bigger than the car and it smelled heavenly. (this experience had a downside, the 2 guys at the camp next to me were mysoginistic bigots and I had to listen to their hate filled ramblings. scary, bitter, foul, men.) brief babble There was a guy selling custom choppers and he had some amazingly beautiful bikes. I stopped at an artsy little town and had coffee with some cool crafters and wandering artists. Sea lions eating the scraps from fishing boats, mexican restaurants and getting sunburned while walking in the sand. Little lizards challenging the birds for sunflowerseeds. I really have to ride these roads on my bike. Should be back in Canada in a few days, and at Kats by the 16th or 17th. |
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