Day 59 – Tuesday: August
13, 2013, miles ridden today: 243.0
Totaled
travelled to date 13,929
Tomorrow
I’ll break the 14,000-mile mark for the Adventure. WOW! Also, the plan is to
hook up with Ken Holtz, who just retired July 1. Ken and whomever else he’s
bringing along will meet me here in the Monterey Area and then we’ll ride
together on my final leg home. Nice Guys! Wonder if Lance is coming also with
his KLR650 that was prepared for this trip; be nice if he does…
Broke
camp as planned this morning, took a short walk through the woods to see the Bell Shrine for a little boy, and it was kickstand up by 9:00 AM, with destination
Monterey, CA.
Yesterday I left a message for my good friends Andre & David,
who live in Petaluma, CA. They responded that I should drop by after 11:00 and that
worked out perfect! Remember that great coffee description yesterday? I had to
go back, get some breakfast (a fantastic Breakfast Burrito), and use their
Wi-Fi to post my Blog.
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| Not a Bank! |
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| My Friends David & Andre |
Had
a beautiful ride from Tomalas to the outskirts of Petaluma through winding
pastoral landscape. I passed so many farms, grazing cattle, vineyards, then
when I saw small simple Victorians with weathered wood siding that told me I was
entering the center of Petaluma. I drove right to Andre & David’s driveway
from memory or just instinct, disregarding the GPS that wanted me to go elsewhere. Upon arrival
we all immediately started a swirl of catching up and then went downtown to Tres
Hombres for some light lunch, and of course more discussions. It was so nice to
see these two, it’s not often I have this opportunity.
Bidding
goodbye I headed south but quickly realized temperatures were 93°F and probably
going to get warmer if I took the 101, anyway I planned to hug the coast this
trip, so Olema is where I picked up US-1 again.
Topped
off the fuel in Sausalito before riding across the bridge, wanted to stop for a
coffee and take in the scene, but too many tourist and each shop had throngs of
people in line for their coffee fix. Mine could wait.
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| Always Beautiful! |
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| The City from Saucilito |
Once
past Half Moon Bay, CA I started thinking about pulling off for the day and
started my daily camp/lodge search. I found the tallest in North America, 115-foot,
Pigeon Point Lighthouse Hostel. Perched on a cliff on the central California
coast, it has guided sailors/mariners since 1872. Price for a bunk was reasonable, included
satellite Internet, free Wi-Fi, and parking that wasn’t close to the rooms (a
problem with my packs, afraid they’d get stolen), and best of all I could had
relaxed in a hot tub with panoramic views of the Pacific. I should have, could
have, would have, but had it in my mind to be in Monterey.
Stopped
in Moss Landing for seafood at Phil’s, an old favorite of ours when Walter was
at Naval Post Graduate School. Then I discovered all camps were full, and lodging
was going to break the bank, I needed alternatives. Found a Hostel three blocks up from Cannery Row
that seemed reasonable. I'll report tomorrow what it was like.
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| To Think this Could Had Been Home Tonight, Oh Well! |
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| ...an Old Favorite |
Goodnight,





















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