I had saved myself a few minutes by shaving some miles out of my intended route, but I still had a long way of fighting the wind to get back to the hotel. I left my companions still shooting photos of the waves, and headed out again. This time is was a very slow pedal back again, going at half the speed and cursing the wind. But, the roads were wide and smooth, the traffic minimal, and the desert scenery was awesome.
|Trying to safely get through the surf into open water|
|My kakak and I getting lost in the waves|
|View from our airplane window as we were leaving...|