One. Wet. Ride!

We made it almost 12 miles south of Brookings. At least we crossed the border into California! We wanted to take a moment to take a pic with our bikes and the “Welcome to California” sign, but we just wanted to keep pushing through the torrential downpour.

However, we had an opportunity to see a herd of elk, fairly close to hwy 101, in a field...they too were waiting out mother nature’s attitude. It was below 50 degrees (or close enough), windy (we were lucky enough to have a nice head wind), and it felt like hail would be our next encounter. So, we called it 👍🏻☺️

Tomorrow, we hope to see the Trees of Mystery and Fern Canyon...