Clearly we had enjoyed a few cocktails by this point. There are actually a ton more pictures but none are worth posting, simply because they're too blurry and none of them make any sense what so ever.
In these shots we're at McCabes. Yes- McCabes. I had never really been there before (for obvious reasons) but we made it a point to ride down the coast and stop at every bar we passed. Much to our surprise there was a band playing 90's covers and the drinks were only $5- so strong I could barely muscle down my Sapphire and Tonic, suffice it to say- I could be persueded to go there again.
We soaked in the biker dudes and cougars who pined after them till we decided it was time to ride on. We eventually made our way further down the coast, where Michael and Jared spotted our bikes outfront of yet another dive bar... thankfully for us, they stopped and rescued us. Left to our own devices we had our hearts set on riding all the way to Carlsbad...
Anyway- have a good laugh at our expense:
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