Monday, August 10, 2015

Brookings, bound for California

Five miles north of Gold Beach Mr Q broke a spoke. Hitched his trailer to my bike and pulled it into town. He missed a half day ride by taking a cab into Brookings. It was the toughest climbing day yet, something like 4,600 feet of elevation, but also the most beautiful beaches. It made me feel guilty that Mr Q couldn't be there, but I went for a quick swim in the surf. The best and worst half day to miss.

Bike shop here opens at 10 am. After that, short day to Crescent City. Sad to say goodbye to Oregon, and all of it's lux campgrounds. 

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