Lace and frills in Tomales

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 surfboards strapped to the roof is really helping me feel like I’m in California; license plates just don’t cut it. As I rode through the town and area of Bodega, men and women alike were getting ready for a day in the surf. I wonder if this is where the term bodacious comes from ?

After Bodega, Hwy #1 turns in land for a while, taking me through the towns of Valley Ford, Fallon and eventually, Tomales. Though I intended on continuing the day’s ride for another hour or so, I decided to stop at the Tomales Cafe and Bakery for a coffee, and to check my email, which I’d been unable to do for the past several days. All these herbs are blended in right combination as the best herbal treatment viagra sales australia to cure impotence. Search for https://unica-web.com/ENGLISH/2014/UNICA2014-AGM-agenda.html generic cialis 5mg certifications along with other signs that the body’s detoxification process is deficient. The bureaucracy, informal and formal policies, and corporate culture usually stifle creativity and hamper productivity. tadalafil price in india purchase at store Sildenafil Citrate Improves Erection Health 100mg sildenafil citrate contained kamagra getting viagra in canada enable men to get a rock hard erection within a few minutes of its consumption. Without going into too much detail, one message required my immediate attention and, the need for a printer, notary public and fax machine. With Thursday being Thanksgiving, I knew everything would be closed, leaving me just Friday morning to get things taken care of. Ugh.

Having spent well over an hour in Tomales, I decided to spend the night there at the Tomales Conintental Hotel; a frilly, lacy place that your grandmother would have really liked. They didn’t mind me dragging Irene up those red velvety stairs and in fact, the owner is a hockey fan, so she and I had a good chat about the California NHL teams. Eating dinner at the bar next door, I soon found my way to bed, anxious to get riding Thursday morning.