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Beach Day

I took my bike to the beach this weekend. It was absolutely fabulous. Tons of sunshine and fresh air. It's just what I needed. 
I rode up HWY 6 to Tillamook, then up HWY 101 to Wheeler. 

This place was a lot of fun as well. 

I love old vintage shoes, and Wheeler Station Antiques is awesome. I could have spent all day there looking through stuff. 

Finally I settled on Manhattan Beach. It's quiet, not very crowded, and the bathrooms are very clean!

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