Today the Beatles took me down to the strawberry fields. Guillaume and I biked through the Dole's company farmlands towards Monterey, CA. We stopped at a Food Truck for lunch and set up camp at Veterans Memorial State Park. After getting settling into my tent, someone started to shake my tent. Then I heard a familiar Australian accent. Boyd had rejoined us after splitting before San Francisco! I'm getting the feeling that is bike posse to Mexico is insusceptible.
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| Sea Lions, Seals, Otters, Penguins, whatever they are. |
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| Food truck in the middle of god knows where. |
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| Fish Tacos Galore! |
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| We need more Mexican food back at home in MN. |
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| Eucalyptus Trees: Natural Sinus Cleanse |
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| Public Enemy #1 |
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| Regrouping! Welcome back to the crew, Boyd! |
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| The Next Morning: I'll never look at oatmeal again after this trip. |
