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Santa Maria to Lompoc - 55 miles
Cold again but not to worry: "Today's an easy day so you can recuperate," they said. Can you spell HILLY? Up and down same hill...?
   

Yoga in the morning helps you compress your breakfast. Good for legs, too.
Blessings lady provides recommendations on what not to wear.
Confident fellow cyclist assures us that today is a breeze. Super!
If your bike needs a tweak, skilled mechanics can oblige.
15 miles in. Sweet little girl at Casmalia suggests we try the steak sandwiches.
Her mum agrees. Only $3 and just what you need before some hill climbing.
At the post office, local kids have written us letters (click them to enlarge).
 
Steak sandwich crowd gets bigger.
For many cyclists, the ride is dedicated to friends and family they've lost.
The bike crew are always there for us at busy intersections. Cool bikes, headgear.
Talking of headgear. New Giro helmet deploys grapefruit airbags on impact.
Ginger is out again in full regalia, cheering riders up the nasty hills.
Memorials along the route are plentiful and trigger our own personal memories.
"OK. So go up that hill and try not to notice AIDS cyclists coming down." Righto
Wayne expresses his immense pleasure with this latest objective.
Hills and miles get the better of some cyclists. Good place to put beer can.
What's this? Oh great! We're approaching...
Rest.... (huff puff)
Stop... (huff puff)
Three.
Hmmm... this should be fun.
And it is!
Ummm... "excuse me, that's my chair." Oh never mind.
Stefan has pulled out all the stops for this one.
It's Samantha and we're in trouble again! Riding two abreast is a no-no.
The Mom and Pop crew are always there for us on hills. Former riders, too.
Nearly back to camp. Burger time at a local joint.
Camp welcome is a big one, as usual. Thanks guys!
Camp is in a pretty park. OK where's the hotel?