Last night we had the famous, or should
I say “infamous” teeshirt swap. All of the teeshirts were quite
nice and we had lots of laughs with the game that was used to
determine which shirt one ends up with. Jokes were abundant as the
swap went along. Baltimore Mark had the audacity, courage, stupidity, guts,
balls (you pick the word you like best) to actually steal (valid in
the rules) the “One bike ride away from divorce” shirt that Barb
Munk was coveting. Barb is responsible for much of the tour and one
would not be wise to be on her wrong side. Then of course, there is
Mark. He went ahead and executed the move to get this shirt, only to
lose it to Toronto Mark later, but in the process, making Barb a bit
perturbed. I figure it's only a matter of time before Mark's luggage
doesn't make it to the next hotel. Live on the edge Mark, we applaud
you, but wouldn't want to be in your shoes right about now.
This was the first day in about 2
weeks, where it wasn't foggy leaving the hotel. I only needed 2
layers to start off as well, much to my pleasure. Mike Munk says that
the weather right up to the end of the ride will be, and I quote
“perfect cycling weather”. If that is true, then the whole 3
weeks of weather for this adventure will have been incredibly great.
Typical countryside |
After leaving Paso Robles, I took my
time and cycled with Tim, Gary, Russ and Mose. We didn't try to ride
fast, but just had a pleasant time, at least until the 1st
climb of the day. At that I point, I rode on ahead and did the
multi-mile climb fairly quickly.
View from the road |
At the top, we were blessed with a long
downhill that I maxed out at 40 mph. The descent was longer than the
climb as we were able to cash out some of the “banked” altitude
that we did the previous day. Along the descent, the landscape was
only so-so, but I did come across a large avocado farm on the way
into Morro Bay.
Avocado trees |
Morro Bay seems to be a touristy place,
with this huge rock located in the basin of the bay. I recall from
years ago, when my wife Aila, the kids and I were traveling here,
that I was in a store standing next to Barbra Streisand. When I left
the store, I saw her husband, James Brolin standing by the car. When
Barbra came out, some fans asked to get her autograph, but James and
Barbra were rude and chased them away.
Morro Bay rock |
Other than the rock in Morro Bay, there
didn't seem to be too much else to it, other than the tourist crap
that inevitably springs up. Maybe I'm wrong, but that's what I saw.
Oh the indignity!!! Having to rest "The Mistress" against a dumpster |
When leaving Morro Bay, I ventured out
alone and rode quite quickly, although I wasn't 100% sure I was on
the right road. I was in the middle of farmland and horse ranches.
After several miles, I saw the ABB white van and Mike Munk taking
pictures. This reassured me that I was going in the correct
direction. After the next turn, I had a slight tailwind and was able
to shoot down the road at about 28 mph, for several miles. It was
exhilarating.
Diner made from 2 railway cars |
I arrived at the 2nd SAG,
after catching up with Baltimore Mark. He and I rode in together the
15 or so miles left before the SAG. He seems to be feeling better,
which is always good. I left the SAG with Gary and we soft pedaled
allowing time for Mark to catch up. However, the optional steep climb
for the day arrived before Mark did, so I ventured off-route to take
advantage of it. Mark eventually caught up to Gary, but I was long
gone after doing this steep climb.
The optional climb, 15% grade |
On the final 20 mile leg into the
hotel, I once again had a nice tailwind and was able to cruise along
at up to 31 mph for many miles. I passed by Howard and Shirley and
zoomed on ahead. Shirley later asked me just how fast I was going
when I passed by.
Before the hotel, I caught up with Joe,
Toronto Mark, “The Duchess” and Leticia about a mile from the
end. “The Duchess” had a blowout and had her husband, Toronto
Mark fix it. They seemed to have it under control, right as I was
approaching. We rode in together to the hotel.
Let's see what tomorrow brings.
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