In Nicks cove. Lovely place, amazing oysters, relaxed atmosphere. Still waking up at 5am, but then snoozing until we go and play out in mother nature's back yard. Yesterday, we kayak'd up the west side of the Tomales bay, and then fought against the tide back to the shore.
Today, we popped over to fairfax, briefly, then rode along the bolinas ridge, enjoying the spectacular surroundings and the red hawks aerobatic displays.
The cows? well, they *were* pretty aggressive. Mo' image on flickr.
Many thanks to Black mountain cycles Mike for the advice, a beautiful shop stuffed with eye wateringly fabulous old pott's bikes.