Met a guy at some public toilets who we had seen when we were having lunch on the way to Morro Bay, in West Village. He was super annoying, and talked at us about his vast cycling experience. He said he was surprised to see us so far down the road, with our heavy loads. We took it as a compliment.
Arrived to the most gorgeous campsite, right on the beach under palm trees. Definitely some homeless people living in their tents there, but there was also a fair contingent of cycle tourers. We met Canadian Ben, as well as a guy from South Korea, who can’t speak any English but gave us all a beer, and we looked longingly at his little camping chair he was carrying along with him.
We went for a swim in the clothes – cheap and easy way to wash the shorts!
Robyn and Rose cycle the Pacific Coast 