DAYTONA BEACH, FLORIDA
On my way to the Horrible Hundred in Clermont, I swung by Ormond Beach to ride to Daytona Beach. It wasn’t far but was just enough to stretch the legs.
I parked in Ormond Beach and crossed the Intracoastal Waterway over to the thin strip of land next to the beach. Temperatures were in the high 50s and it was a gray day.
But there is always something special about ocean air. It refreshes the lungs.
I checked out the oceanfront then crossed back over the Intracoastal and headed north back to my car.
I wanted a few more miles and crossed the Intracoastal one more time (and back again). Then drove on to Clermont.
