Gorgeous weather, tons of animals, good company. We powered 8 miles up to Big Flaton low-tide sand. Time your tides right, people!
Charlie's feet were hurting sumpin' fierce, but he still chased deer around like a maniac.
Part of the trip was to scope out the waves, which weren't happening at all. Good thing I didn't bring the board all the way up. By the way, bear cans are heavy. Just so you know.
Hard to go wrong on the Lost Coast, no?
People: 3
Dogs: 1
Hours: 36
Miles: 20 (including day hike)
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