Sunday May 17, 2015
We had robbers in the night. A masked ‘man’ stole our bread and was trying to get into the trail mix before Ralf scared him away with the flashlight and yelled at him. Yes, our first encounter with raccoons. We had, as usual, left our panniers on the bikes and had them covered with the yellow covers and the bike cover. The amazing thing with the raccoon was he did not damage the panniers. The raccoon had peeled back the yellow cover and UNZIPPED the pannier, honestly he unzipped the pannier. (The photo shows what the raccoon had to do to get into the pannier)!

He had eaten a loaf of bread before Ralf got out of the tent and scared him away. Ralf then took both panniers and put them in the food safe. Rocky was not happy and Ralf could hear him growling away at him from the trees.

Needless to say we will be using the food-safes that are provided at the camp-sites from now on.
It took us a while to get back to sleep after the encounter, but we both eventually slept until 6:30, when the rest of the campers started to wake up. Zips on tents make a lot of noise early in the morning.
After breakfast we were packed and away by 8:30 am.
It was a great ride today, very hilly, elevation gain of 954 metres and a couple of 12% grades which I managed to ride up. We left the campsite and followed the trail for about 10 kms, then we headed inland.

We followed Tomales Bay for about 25 kms which was very reminiscent of Scotland.

Cycling alongside a loch with rolling hills, even the weather was cool and overcast. The names of the Town\’s are also Scottish.

The North Coast of California is generally cool in the morning with overcast skies and then by noon the sun comes out and it is lovely. Today was no different. We came into Bodega Bay at about 12:30 and we were cool, we were tempted to find a motel, but they started at $160.00!! We decided to brave the cool temperatures and head to the Dunes State Park hiker/biker site ($10.00) and free hot showers. The site was sandy and hilly, but we managed to find a flat spot.
The sun came out, the wind died down and we had a lovely afternoon. I even managed to get some washing done.
We chatted to our “neighbour” who was on a regular site. He has done some travelling before he settled down. He had spent time on Tall Ships sailing around the world and had also cycled in Spain (Madrid to Barcelona). He didn’t enjoy the route he took in Spain – too hilly and not very friendly people in Southern Spain. We found the same thing when we were there. Northern Spain was great cycling, Andalucia was tough.
Ralf was going to cycle back into Town to get some beer, and go to the ATM. Our neighbour generously offered to drive him, “two and a half men on a beer run”.