59 miles
I rode down to the beach again. (The first trip didn't make it on this blog and was probably only 40 miles.) There were quite a few surfers...of every generation. There were the usual young teenagers/twenty somethings. Then there were the middle aged guys who tried to act and talk like they were the young guys. There were even some older (60+) guys out there too. One of these guys had an old VW van with a little fridge in it and everything.
I ate some lunch there, read some, and then came back. There was quite a bit of wind on the way back. Could this be an intro to the infamous Santa Ana winds?