Smith River, California
For the second time in recent history, I declined to eat a meal at a rally stop... which, I think, didn't amuse the hostess. Oh well. She'll get over it. I have. As you can see in the picture, the skies were almost completely clear, the sun was shining and I was the mood for a spirited ride up the coast. All eleven miles were just like that.
Uh... what else can I tell you about those eleven miles? I saw some trees! |