Far better than day one. Mt Shasta looming large from the living room window. A ggod nights sleep and then some spectacular riding on Cecilville Rd Route 3 across towards the coast. The roads went from sweeping low country to tight blind switchbacks on single track with sheer drops and no barriers.
The needles I had must have worked better than I expected, because I didn’t get off and walk.
Mid day we were in Orleans, with a good little hardware store and a cafe where the waitress should find another job…is there a job where insolence is required!
Later in the day, the Avenue of Giants, somewhere I’d passed by but not through before. Very impressive.
Took tea at 4pm (little unusual- watch the vid), then ended the night in Ukiah. A long day, with challenges I’ve faced up to (vertigo) and overcome…primarily because there wasn’t an option to not go on.