Day 39, Carpinteria to McGrath State Beach 25 miles

After spending the morning in Carpinteria, I lazily rolled my arse to the next campground, passing many a motorhome perched precipitously between the pacific and the two lane highway. Like the ocean, the further reaches of this stretch of wheeled homes disappears before the eyes can reach them...

The ride was beginning to take on an 'anti-climactic' feel. I had entered the 'falling action' in the plot of this special story. I was turning the final pages of miles with my pedals, already hoping for the sequel...