Sat June 25, day 6, Westport to Bay City, 55 mi

After a very restful sleep and a big egg breakfast care of the Browns, I had my first energetic day of riding. I was noticably less sore, and I felt strong in the saddle. It was also my first day riding on the coast. Maybe mother Pacific was infusing my blood with some supercharged seasalt or something...

pic is of me getting ready to leave from my campsite at Twin Harbors state park.