We started through the sweet smelling strawberry fields of central california then headed inland through Soledad and the Mendocino wine region. The final part of the day was through a landscape of lush green irrigated fields on the right and tawny brown hills on the left.
The punctures were both on one wheel and made me think something was wrong; but the bike mechanic found nothing. The second puncture was a mile away from the final camp: frustration!
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