trail runnin’

I’m flying. Not continuously, but my feet pick up and touch down softly, fleetingly, and shoot me forward again, leaving me a few glorious moments of weightlessness. I would say I’m pounding down the trail, but that’s not it: I’m flying down it, hardly aware that I’m hitting the ground. …

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Day six: and then the hills ended

Start: Kirk Creek campground End: Morro Bay Miles Biked: 66 Today was an elephant seal day! After knocking out 30 soaring, ridiculously hilly miles after breakfast, I finally stopped for lunch at a little spot I believe is called Piedras Blancas–a reserve for elephant seals. If you’ve never heard what …

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