Carrying the cross!

Only in America! Here I was cycling the PCH on possibly the most unpleasant 20 miles of the trip. It was crazy busy, packed with fast food joints and ridiculously dangerous. I almost got wiped out twice by buses who made it their aim to force me into the curb. At one point I feared for my life as I nearly ploughed into a lampost but then it all became clear when I saw this guy who I believe is actually God. Walking the same highway bearing the cross. I realised if he can make it then so can I. A small message which prompted me to get my ass in gear. I pounded tarmac for the next hour to get off this awful stretch of corperate American highway!