Touring is damn fun. A trip allows for a rhythm that’s tough to break upon return. Wake up – pack up camp – get on the bike – ride – eat – ride – eat – set up camp – whiskey – go to sleep – repeat. In between lies the rush of sensory experiences that’s quite hard to gather together into something coherent. Take, for example, the ocean along the Mendocino and Sonoma Coasts on my recent Lost Coast tour. So boring!
Touring and Natural Beauty
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I know. I sometimes take guests to the ocean for a great view, and sometimes one of them will say, “i have seen the sea/ocean, you see it once, they are all the same”. I can sit on a beach all day and never get tired of staring at the ocean