Coming down from our last mountain range and re-entering large towns and cities made me realize that our trip is truly coming to an end. We didn't really give ourselves a break today (90 miles!) as we pushed towards our final destination.
I never really though about San Fransisco for the entire trip. It was just a name - somewhere that we told people that we were biking to. I wonder how I'll feel when I see the golden gate bridge?
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