Saturday, August 17, 2013

GNA'13 Progress

Day 63 - I'm Back


Day 63 – Saturday: August 17, 2013, miles ridden today: 45.0
This is the End - 14,464 Miles

I left Winnie’s early so that she and Liz can go on her quest for the remodeling materials. It’s so hard to pick tile, and complimentary materials. Me, every three months I awake before dawn, join a restless crowd at an old tool parking lot sale in Culver City. Although Donuts and Coffee, an old tool swap meet tradition provided by the Anderson Plywood Staff, is served, it wasn’t enough to entice me to arise before dawn. I did drive by later just to see what was left, and I did leave empty handed.

Arriving home, I let the neighbors know I'm back, collected my mail, visited with my neighbor Roman F. who just last nigh came home from the hospital. He’s quit sick now with another bout of Cancer.

I unpacked the motorcycle, did the laundry, arranged everything on the living room floor as it all was packed on the bike so that I can reassess what I took, what I used, and what isn’t necessary, so as to improve my next adventure. At the onset of the trip I told Winnie I would take a walk often to exercise; the evidence of my promise is one pair of worn out sneakers:

I haven't worn out a pair of sneakers since I was a kid!
These will get trashed, and next time I'll take something more compact...
Left message for Tom & Liz so that I may go retrieve Ringo whom they have been spoiling during my absence. Thank you guys!


Ringo - African Ring Neck Dove
I miss the Old Guy (they live 25 years)
Hopefully in the next week or so I can put together a summary of this adventure, Lessons Learnt to apply to future travels. It will be my last GNA’13 Blog. So, stay tuned.

It was a great trip Folks, thanks for following along.

Friday, August 16, 2013

Day 62 - Day to Honor & Homeward Bound


Day 62 – Friday: August 16, 2013, miles ridden today: 243.0

Yesterday I said I'd elaborate on the sculpture that Jay said he’s most proud of, one that really affected both Ken and me - we have not forgotten those who are missing. Neither had Jay forgotten and he created the ultimate tribute to those who never came home.

Ghost of The M.I.A.






Ken and I spent a wonderful evening with Pat and Jay, visiting their friends Don & Lee S’s. home, followed by a wonderful dinner at Old Stone Station Restaurant in Downtown Cambria. Everyone was so glad to see Jay after 2-months being away. He’s such a popular guy in town, everyone knows him.

We awoke to the aroma of fresh brewed coffee, and living room conversations, before journeying downtown for our breakfast at Linn’s Restaurant. Jay suggested Ken and I both try the special Sausage Egg Benedict, it didn’t disappoint. We visited the park bench in Fiscalini Ranch Preserve that Jay made in honor of Pat’s Dad. She wants it refinished so we assisted Jay in determining the scope of work to be performed. What a piece of Art, I hope the picture conveys this guys passion.

Bench Jay Made in Honor to Pat's Father 
Jay's Recently Restored 1943 BSA WWII Motorcycle
He may be riding it in this years Labor Day Parade

Saying Goodbye to 'ol Friends Pat & Jay
Once we arrived back the house it was time for Ken and I to shift gears for home. We helped Jay empty Minnie’s Rumble Seat of that spare Engine Block and other details. We discussed routing strategy; Jay’s idea was to travel inland over Route 46 to Interstate 5 south to LA. Mine was to keep to my plan for the trip by hugging the coast down US-1. We opted to take the winding scenic Santa Rosa Creek Road to Route 46 and evaluate the weather when we reached the cross road. At 93°F and climbing we head west to go south in the fog. Traffic was a nightmare in Santa Barbara, then again all the way down to Santa Monica.

At Santa Monica beach Ken and I pulled over, said our goodbyes and he headed back to Seal Beach, and I to tonight’s layover here in Santa Monica, tomorrow I’ll complete my journey in Huntington Beach.

Till then, goodnight,

Thursday, August 15, 2013

Day 61 - Meeting an 'ol Friend on The Road


Day 61 – Thursday: August 15, 2013, miles ridden today: 166.0

Some 24-hours it’s been!  So today’s blog will be more lengthy than those of late…

Myself, I’m experiencing the psychological transition between my road warrior mode to what lies before me. Being with Ken and Greg, now meeting up with my kayaking friends Pat and Jay, I’ll probably feel the void of not experiencing the unknown paths, not knowing where I’ll lie at the end of each day, however challenged by the excitement of rejoining those I love and miss so dearly. I’m so close to home now, I’m excited, can’t wait to see Winnie.

While hanging around for Ken & Greg yesterday I was catching up on things, one of which was reading Jay B’s Travelogue of his journey with Minnie (the ’31 Model A). A truly amazing and wonderful journey he had with the Model A club, his meeting old & new friends and acquaintances across America. He and Minnie, nearing the completion of a 12,000-mile Model A Tour of the Lincoln Highway and return through Canada are on the final approach into Cambria, CA. During his journey he came so close (20-miles) to my home in Massachusetts, I wish I had known this so that my daughter and son-in-law could have had the opportunity to meet him. He would have gotten along fine with Dave: Cars! and Woodworking! Both artistic individuals, and of course my wonderful outgoing (wonder where she gets that from?) daughter Monique would match his “talkability”.

I discovered the Jay was less than 24-hours behind me, and visiting the same sites I had on my journey south from Washington, Oregon, into California. I left him an email and he responded – we’ll hook up in the Monterey Area Thursday.

As previously mentioned, I meet up with Ken H. and Greg W. late yesterday afternoon at Starbuck’s. It appears they both had a fantastic ride up from Seal Beach, CA. Leaving at 6:00 A, they rode to Santa Barbara for breakfast then up the coast into Monterey, CA by 4:45 PM. Unfortunately Greg had business obligations he had to be in LA for on Friday, so he was going to reverse directions and ride home himself. He’s in the midst of preparing a long ride back to Oklahoma in September, so this trip was his shakedown run for the forthcoming the trip. He’s a real nice guy and we will get together again down the road.

So after a fine complimentary breakfast, Ken and I decided to give the Cambria Hostel a try for tonight’s lodging; this after my relating my experiences to date with this form of lodging. He’s adventurous and willing to try new things… Leaving Salinas, the three of us rode back to Carmel where Greg will continue south and Ken and I would seek the Tour d’Elegance Events until we hear from Jay B. Along the way we turned off Route 68 onto a twisting G20 that takes you to Carmel Valley Road (G16). We stopped along G20, parked the bikes illegally and waited for the cars to pass by. They did not disappoint, hopefully I captured (I wish I had my Nikon SLR at this time, oh well) the elegance of these fine machines and the excitement we experienced seeing them driven on the road vs. being statically displayed in a museum.






























































































Arriving at Carmel, we fueled up and then the phone rang. It was Jay & Minnie; Ken and I agreed to meet them in Moss Landing. While bidding Greg goodbye, we found a young photographer at the gas station that obliged us “Old-Guys”, who rule, with some snapshots. Greg headed south into the fog, Ken and I to the north for lunch with Jay.
 
Ken, George, and Greg
Upon our arrival at the Whole Enchilada Restaurant at Moss Landing we found Jay heavily engaged in conversation with another traveler wanting to know more about Minnie’s Adventures. Other curious individuals, including the staff and customers queried Jay about he and Minnie during our meal. You can just imagine how fatigued he must be, not only wrestling an 82-year old automobile on this 12,000-mile trek, but also satisfying the relentless inquisitions throughout the journey. Ken and I witnessed only a sample of what it was like for him, kind of neat watching him enthusiastically providing each answers to their questions; but Jay looks extremely road-weary.


George & Jay w/Minnie
Ken w/Minnie
Poor Minnie loosing Bodily Fluids

For Minnie, she’s the come back kid! Eighty-Two years of roaming this earth (she’s been to I believe 13 countries and Australia) she could use some Geriatric Depends to contain her hemorrhaging rear main oil seal. She had a Starboard side list; when we mentioned it to Jay he opened the Rumble Seat to enlighten us why. Not only did he stuff a Model A engine block in there, he included crankshaft, camshaft, and whatever else one could imagine a well prepared adventurer would carry to keep this old girl going. This car is “FORD TOUGH”!
 
Engine Block & Misc.
During dinner Jay asked us our plans and when he heard us say we’re Hostelling in Cambria tonight, he said no way and invited both Ken and I to stay at his and Pat’s home. We agreed, but begged him to check with Pat first; you got to remember he’s been away from home 8-weeks. So after our fantastic Shrimp & Avocado Soup, we all headed south, but due to an oil-saturated clutch Jay decided to take Route 101 south in lieu of the Big-Sur US-1 scenic tour. Ken and I only stopped 4 times along our ride via US-1, however Jay and Minnie beat us to Cambria by 15-minutes.
 
Bixby Bridge - George & Ken


Folks from Calabasas, CA
Really Neat

Wildlife
Maria & Modo
She from Austria, he from Germany (of Turkish Decent)
they had just hiked from  Sykes Hot Springs above Big Sur Station
Who's Happy to See Each Other?



Jay & Pat pulled out the hospitality carpet; Ken is never going Hostelling with me now! Jay is quite the artist in many mediums, and it was a real treat to share with him his many creations. Tomorrow I’ll elaborate on the sculpture he said he’s most proud of, one that really affected me in a most reflective way. Till then, hope you enjoy today’s pictures.
 
Pat w/Don & Lee's Chicken
Lata’