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Leaving San Francisco behind, the road hugged the coastline south beneath fog, cliffs, and cold Pacific air. Day 18 of my solo ...
Crossing the Golden Gate Bridge by bicycle feels less like transportation and more like a rite of passage. Day 17 of my solo ...
The coastline slowly gave way to rolling farmland and small inland towns as Northern California began to change shape. Day 16 ...
The road twisted toward the Pacific again where cliffs dropped into the ocean and the wind carried the smell of saltwater for miles.
Northern California felt raw and untamed — endless forests, long climbs, and roads that disappeared into shadow. Day 13 of my ...
Highway 1 narrowed against the cliffs while the Pacific crashed below like it was trying to reclaim the road. Day 15 of my solo ...
The highway disappeared beneath towering redwoods where silence felt heavier than the traffic. Day 12 of my solo bicycle ...
Crossing into California felt less like entering a new state and more like entering a new chapter of the ride. Day 11 of my solo ...