Saturday, July 31, 2010

Signage in a photoshop window

Conversation in a Solvang store

"I wish I knew somebody who would appreciate one of these..."

"I'm kind of glad we don't!"

Soooo good!!!

Happy birthday Danishes in Solvang

Train legs

In San Luis Obispo I boarded a train to Santa Barbara with Gui and
Veronique. I justified this leg by train because the road passes
inland and up and over two long steep hills. No fun.

Besides, I needed to meet my JE somewhere for his birthday! Santa
Barbara here we come!

Organic flower fields

Poppies!

Just outside SLO

Friday morning

I was propelled from camp by my need to escape the man with the
gravelly voice who had wandered over to my side of the hiker biker
site and was looking for someone to engage in his nonsensical time
warping conversation ("I'm not sure if acting has caused or cured more
mental illness..."). I left camp around 7:30 and flew to San Luis
Obispo. It was a beautiful morning!

The trouble with hammocks

Casey brought a hammock tent fir his sleeping arrangement. The trouble
comes when you can't find two trees to hang it in. Poor Casey!

Guillaume

There are lots of French canadians out here. Gui and veronique ate
great travel companions.

Camp ground crazy!

San Simeon camp ground with Dan (Seattle), Katie (Ohio), Casey
(Vermont), and Veronique (French Canada). Such a fun group! There were
many others also. We ate together and told our stories. We were the
loud table at the camp ground that night.

The only thing louder was the man in the background who had the most
annoying voice on the planet. It was deep and gravelly and had the
sound of chronic smoker in it--and ghe man talked in complete
nonsense!!!. I couldn't shut it out--even with earplugs, my pillow, my
blanket! Finally, after being in bed for a while and unable to shut
out that voice, I started hollering my goodnight John-Boys to everyone
I knew the names of. He got the message and finally shut up!

Elephant seals

San Simeon has a well known colony of elephant seals. There are
docents volunteering at some of the viewing areas. This was my own
private showing reserved for people who choose a slower means of
transportation. Stink-E!

Dan and Kate

This was a mean mean hill. See Dan and Kate riding up?

Athlete??? Nah!!!

It makes me laugh when people call me an athlete.
San Luis Obispo county

Dusk

Often along the coast a thick wet fog rolls in in the evenings. I
light a candle lantern in my tent to keep things dryer and a bit
warmer and more comfortable. Kirk creek

Dan and Kate

This father daughter duo from Seattle are traveling on a cannondale
tandom from the Golden Gate Bridge to the Mexico boarder. I traveled
with them for a while and camped with them a few times. Thoroughly
enjoyed their company! I'm hoping to catch up with them before the end
of my trip

The end of my favorite day

Kirk Creek camp ground was a sweet place to end this lovely day. Just
off shore there were dozens of whales and their calves spouting. I
watched the sun sink into the ocean. So glad to be alive! Jubillant

My path

It's a long long road

I rolled a millenium

I rolled 1000 miles at Monterey county mile post 28. I was elated!

Wishes

I wish this were my mailing address!

Big Sur

Coastlines

Big Sur

Beautiful!

Big Sur

The beginning of my favorite day

The road from Monterey to Kirk Creek Camp ground comes with a lot of
warnings. Narrow shoulders, loads of traffic, no food, no water, and a
couple very tall hills. The road is cut out of the hillside for miles
and miles and miles. One side is uphill, the other a very quick down
hill into the ocean. But seriously and honestly, this was one of my
life's favorite experiences. It was so beautiful. Miles flew by!

Gravity at work Outside Carmel

Rockstacks are neat.

Leaving monterey

On the way out of town I passed loads of wild jasmine in bloom and
this remarkable caution. I didn't see any wild pigs, but I was
watching for them!

Larry

20 years ago Larry toured from California to Montreal. He said that
because of all the help he got on his journey he now passes that
gratitude on by assisting other cylclotourists. Larry assisted several
other people I camped with that night by helping us find the camp
ground. Thanks Larry!

Monterey

This is near fishermans warf. The sea lions are amazingly loud and
smelly.

Tuesday July 27

Yee haw! Almost home

Monterey county

Really it was just beautiful.

Strawberry fields

Cycling between Capitola and Monterey through fields and fields if
produce was a pleasure. The roads were relatively flat and the smell
was amazing

Friday, July 30, 2010

Saturday, July 24, 2010

The Dastrups

We rode bikes to a frozen yoghurt shop where the Dastrups had family
pictures and treats

The Dastrup clan

I don't think I've ever been so excited to see someone in my whole life!

Little Red doing great

The bike does all the work. I just pedal

Golden Gate Bridge

I crossed the golden gate bridge around one o' clock pm on July 23rd,
2010. It was do crowded and windy and cold but What an amazing feeling.

Biker tans

So much worse than farmer tans

Home sweet home (for the night)

Sam P Taylor state park. The home of recreational camping

Redwood trail into Sam Taylor park

Trail to camp

Phil and Kim Ferrari of Marin

My directions were poor and as I stood deliberating which way to go,
these sweet people drove up to my rescue. Directions an cherries. Yum

Google maps at tomales oyster co

Tomales bay and Reyes national seashore

Ha!

Tomales bay

Tomales old church

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Way over half way

How close am I to a thousand?

Tomales deli

Awesome local foods!

Tomales

Tomales inn. As I was zooming toward the coast the fog reappeared and
left me shivering and working into a headwind. No thanks! I pulled
into this sweet little hotel and got a room, washed my hair(!!!!!!)
and am now uploading this weeks pictures. Oh yes, I had a marvelous
dinner at the deli across the way

I am constantly running out of battery or service and recharging takes
so darn long--especially if I am trying to upload pictures. So my
hotel treat is sometimes necessary.

Also washing my hair in a campsite isn't a good option as it is so
cold so often and I struggle so much to stay warm sometimes

Past bodega bay

The landscape changed dramatically as I went inland a few miles. I
stopped shivering and unzipped my sleeves. Beautiful rolling farmland.
Loads of cows. And blackberry bramble next to the road bursting with
ripe blackberries. Yummy! I stopped and ate my fill

Just so beautiful

Sometimes it takes me a long time to get anywhere just because there
is so much to see. I think about Henry David and think about how
important it is to be where you are, in that space and time.