Although the sights of the journey were easy to photograph, the smells and sounds were a bit harder. Some memorable moments were the (obviously) smell of the ocean, the sounds of the waves, the smell (and sound) of Tim's flatulence, and my favorite the smell of the eucalyptus trees lining California's highways.
Instead of riding all the way into San Francisco we decided to spend one last night in a campsite. I realized that we hadn't taken all that many pictures of our campsites so here are a few.
Our tents were in a raised hiker/biker area right by the main hiker/biker area.
Although the sights of the journey were easy to photograph, the smells and sounds were a bit harder. Some memorable moments were the (obviously) smell of the ocean, the sounds of the waves, the smell (and sound) of Tim's flatulence, and my favorite the smell of the eucalyptus trees lining California's highways.
Instead of riding all the way into San Francisco we decided to spend one last night in a campsite. I realized that we hadn't taken all that many pictures of our campsites so here are a few.
Our tents were in a raised hiker/biker area right by the main hiker/biker area.
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