Morro Bay

Mark and I met up with Dave, Mark and Matt for a ride from San Carlos to Morro Bay.  We headed off after Dave got the tire pressures corrected on his Vespa Sprint 150.

We rode on Skyline drive under overcast skies,then headed to the coast.  When we entered a huge fog bank, with my windshield and face shield getting wet, making it difficult to see where I was going, in addition to being uncomfortably cold, I decided to change my plans and take the fastest route to Morro Bay.  My route was 280 and 110.  Highway all the way.

It was fun to let Vanessa stretch her legs a bit, hitting speeds of up to 77 mph.

We held our own on the highway with the great benefit of arriving just after 1:00 instead of 4:30, when the others rode into town.

I got to see Ken, Walt and Scott, in addition to Shane, the newest member of Squadra Lumaca.  I had lunch with Shane, then toured around seeing many of the old Cannonball friends and meeting some new runners.

I dined with Dan, Patsy and Mark at a fine restaurant just outside of town.

Getting those tire pressures up to spec.

Dave following shortly before I changed my plans

Along 110

Unloading Scott's and Walt's scooters 

Dan and Patsy

Otters and the power station

Friday found me hanging out for a while, then getting serious about preparations.

I had to go through all of my stuff, get the GPS sorted, fill the 5 gallon tank, wash clothes, have lunch with the team and John Jones and his wife Chris.

The kick off party followed with me then hanging out for a short time before coming back to get the blog updated.

A few of the Cannonballers

At the party

Newport to San Francisco

It has been a busy three days since posting last from Newport, Oregon.

Newport to Arcata

Mark and I had two long days of riding, one to Arcata, California, then one to Santa Rosa, California.  Both days were 10 to 11 hours, including the usual stop at Dutch Brothers Coffee, breakfast and lunch, plus another coffee somewhere along the way.

The ride from Newport to Arcata was all down 101.  Traffic was light and the views spectacular.  They included seaside beaches and huge rock cliffs and redwood forests.  unusual sights for this Florida boy.

The view from our hotel in Newport.

Mark's favorite Coffee.  I like it too.

Riding along the Oregon coast.

I can now add California to my scooted in map.

Redwood forest.

And we found my kind of hotel in Arcata.  Old, lightly renovated downtown hotel.

Arcata to Santa Rosa

We left Arcata at 8:30 in a light rain.  As usual, this meant no GPS for me, as my car GPS goes haywire when it gets a drop of water on the screen.  It thinks it is my finger.

But we found a Dutch Brothers and the skies cleared.

We rode down 101, here a four lane highway but void of cities or much traffic through Redwood forests.  It was a beautiful ride.  Because there were no towns, it took a while to find a village large enough to have a decent restaurant for breakfast.  But we found one in the Woodrose Cafe in Garberville .   

We then turned onto 1, that took us on a very tight stretch of 20 plus miles through the mountains to the sea.  Mark slowed, feeling that he was about to run out of fuel, but I reassured him that he had plenty left.  We found a one pump, regular only station and he took enough fuel to get to a bigger station down the road.

1 was similar to 101 in Oregon, with beautiful beach views at every turn.

But the highlight of the day was turning onto Scaggs Spring Road, a 40 mile twisty ribbon of road between 1 and 101.  It ran through forests into mountains with the golden hills showing off the beauty of California.  The sun shown the entire distance.  It was cold, but the sun made it so much better.

We ran past many wineries on the way to Healdsburg, then decided to spend the night at the Vintners Inn outside of Santa Rosa.  We were tired after the 11 hour ride and dined at the hotel's restaurant.

Along 101

A good find for breakfast

Big Redwoods on 1

The stop for gas 

Beautiful, desolate scenery

Coffee in Fort Bragg

Along Scaggs Springs Road

Wineries galore

Santa Rosa to San Francisco

Mark needed his new scooter serviced by a friend who has a dealership in Santa Rosa.  I decided to head south for a ride with my good scooter friend Penni.  

I arrived at her house in Mill Valley right on time at 10:00.  After lugging my luggage what must have been one hundred steps, she gave me a tour of her 119 year old house.  It is a winner.

We then got on our scooters for a wonderful, if largely cold and wet ride to Point Reyes National Seashore.  The roads were terrific and the company even better.  Penni can truly ride with the best of them.  Some parts of the ride were through fog so thick that I almost got lost, just 50 feet behind her.  That art was interesting, but not fun.

We rode around for a couple of hours, then met Mark and Penni's husband Peter for lunch at a place in Sausalito called Fish. The food was perfect, fresh and well prepared.

Then Mark joined us for another ride around the towns in the area.  Many hills, fine and not so fine homes and views to the city and the Golden Gate Bridge.  

We got back to the house by 5:30, sat around the dining room table, then Mark and I headed for out hotel near the airport.

Te ride through town and on the highway to the hotel made me change my mind about a dinner gathering of Cannonball riders and friends downtown.  I was cold and tired and needed to write this blog entry.

I ended up eating at In-N-Out.  Not bad but the burger was not as good as the Loop at home.

A wet ride around Mt. Tamalpais

 Well prepared trout for lunch

Mark joined us for the afternoon ride 

The world's most famous bridge

Penni's and Peter's House

Scooting across the Golden Gate Bridge

Road Blocked

We got a late start on the ride today.  I slept to 7:30 for the first time in ages, then we met Rob and his wife, Nicole, for breakfast downtown.  It was 11:00 before we got underway.

One of the new friends from last night, Heather, strongly suggested we take 6 to Tillamook.  We did and it was a lovely ride.

In Tillamook, we stopped at the Blue Heron and Tillamook cheese stores.  I bought stickers and ice cream at the Tillamook store.

Then we turned south on Oregon 101, running along the Pacific coast for miles, until we came to a stoppage of traffic just south of Newport.  We were told that there was an accident between a motorcycle and car and the motorcyclist died at the scene.  Three people in the car then crashed into a ditch and were trapped in the car.

The police stopped traffic from the accident at around 3:30..  We probably could have found a way around but were told by locals that it was too long to try,

So we backtracked to a local seafood restaurant for an early dinner, thinking we would be back on the road by 6:00.

But traffic remained stopped at 7:00 so we got a hotel and decided to try an early leave tomorrow.

We heard that the road reopened at 8:00.

Breakfast in Portland

On the road

Blue Heron

At the Blue Heron picnic area

Big line for ice cream at Tillamook

Air Museum

Stop along the Pacific coast

After the traffic stoppage we backtracked for local seafood.

Cool bridge in Newport

The bridge from below, because we had time to look around.

And found the Rogue Beer plant.