There was a period when the wind was really a crosswind which is no use to anyone and towards the end a nasty little climb was before me. Its bark was worse than its bite however and i was soon descending into Lompoc. I suspect this is more of a market town than tourist but functional enough.
I managed to use the library for photos and get a motel booked for santa b. Now its coffee and blog report.
This cafe is similar to many in calif in that the music is a mix of rock and 60s retro (partic beatles and hendrix). Gone are the days of good ole country in washington and oregon. Ive not heard a steel guitar for weeks and i dont mind telling you im starting to miss em!
One more day in this 7 day, 380 mile, shift from san fran. Then a day off before the final 250 mile push.
No Gram Parsons?
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