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Waking Friday morning, I found a UPS store that would serve my administrative needs. Believing I knew where I was going–I had ridden right past it last night while searching for somewhere to stay–I packed my gear and set out …
Waking Friday morning, I found a UPS store that would serve my administrative needs. Believing I knew where I was going–I had ridden right past it last night while searching for somewhere to stay–I packed my gear and set out …
Thanksgiving in the US; a bigger deal than Christmas for many Americans. From my perspective, a day where I couldn’t find anywhere to get a coffee but enjoyed the empty roads. This would be my last day riding Hwy #1 …
Wednesday’s ride began where Tuesday’s ended, on Hwy #1, just south of Plantation, CA. On the bike by about 9am, I was again treated to a day of sunshine, light winds and very little traffic. The increasingly frequent vehicles with …
Monday–day two riding south on Hwy 1–I rode perpetual climbs and descents. No big climbs, nor any major downhills. Just up and down, up and down, up and down all day long. Eventually I found a spot just off the …
Sunday’s forecast called for sun in the morning, rain in the afternoon. With my rain-gear at the ready, I made my way down route #101 for the last time. Making the right onto famed California State Highway #1, I pulled …