Another uneventful days cycling. Perhaps I am being lulled into a false sense of security ? The surrounding forests are very nice, with some interesting trees and ferns, but really, there has been no great views to speak of, other than glimpses of the ocean. The smell of salt and the sound of waves is always relaxing to me, and perhaps that’s why I did another short day of only 30 miles. I went for a walk along the beach, and there were huge amounts of trees washed up on the shoreline, bleached white by the sun. Tomorrow, is another short day, but after that I need to up the mileage, as although I have been tremendously lucky with the weather so far, it is officially fall here now. (Fall is the US autumn. I guess called so because the leaves fall down?? Who knows.)