AIDS/Lifecycle Day 6
Lompoc to Ventura
Above are The Regesters; my cheerleaders on the day of the ride. Li’l Paisley and Otis is all growed up now. So is Mark. April always was.
This brings it all back. The smell of eucalyptus. That familiar SoCal slant of rays. I wish I had known cycling when I lived there, but at least I came to it eventually.
