Day 13. Encinitas to San Diego. 30.1 miles. Job Done 650 miles.

We made it, 650 miles, down the Pacific Coast from San Francisco to San Diego, from the ruggedness of the north to the endless beaches of the south.
We left late as we knew we had plenty time to enjoy such a short cycle. Sun was out as we quickly passed through the numerous beach towns on our way to SD. Quite a few short, sharp hills and one final, long, steep hill to tax us on our last day. Again, a lot of map reading through La Jolla, Mission Beach and finally Point Loma. We passed Ocean Beach where I had started in, March 2012, my cycle       across America. It felt strange, then I was on my own and anxious about my impending trip. Now suddenly we were at out hotel and this journey was over.  It has been a good trip, not as challenging as some, as the distances were shorter; not as challenging as all decisions, right or wrong were shared. Nevertheless a great trip, a great holiday and that is what we wanted.
I have loved the Californian outdoor way of life, their climate, beaches, parks, the openness of the people, their courteousness and tolerance. They have put all the amenities in place to enjoy their country to its full potential. At times en route, because there was no hard shoulder we were thrown into the busy, fast traffic but mostly there was a bike lane and, I think, herein lies the secret. All road users know their place and keep to it. Cars can flow freely, as can bikes. When their paths do cross their is not irritation but tolerance knowing the other will soon be back in their 'place' .

Murray and I are still talking, and on a trip like this, an achievement in itself.  Spike has done well, hasn't he, he does get about.........till the next one.....Nepal/India Feb 2014