Santa Cruz -> Carmel - 45.9 miles
After dropping Zucca and the two humans off in Santa Cruz and grabbing a bite to eat on the boardwalk I decide to make my way to Carmel for the night. Carmel is the closest approximation of a quaint beach side European town that I have seen in the States. With narrow streets and alleyways, no addresses, and the sound of the Pacific crashing on its shores throughout town, it is an ideal spot to stay the night. A short walk through town proves that I am much too young, and not nearly rich enough to afford any restaurants here for dinner. Top Ramen it is!
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