In March we went on a Surf trip with splash of dual sport moto, kiteboarding and spa fun for the misses. I'd like to refer to this as the "too much damn winter milk run". Every year in March it seems like the skis and the sleds no longer put a twinkle in the eye and spring cracks in California. One year as early as late February... or maybe it was just a big clock of high pressure. But California always delivers, year after year. Parts of Cal are as remote as anywhere in Montana or Idaho. And you can still find solo surf braes and raging surfing wind on the lost coast. When you cook your own meals and get over 20 miles to the gallon, you can get lost outside for a long time for less than $1000.-
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