Sep 082011
 

I start­ed out from the house think­ing I would just ride out to UCSB, buy a sea­son pass for soc­cer, and return home. But it was such a nice, warm day I decid­ed to head up 101 into the coun­try a bit, think­ing maybe the Gavio­ta rest stop. But when I arrived at the turn into Tajiguas and saw the sign that I still had 7 miles to go to the rest stop and real­ized that I was already hun­gry and anoth­er 14 miles was not the best choice I rode in, took a shot of the Tajiguas sign and anoth­er up toward the canyon land­fill, then crossed to south­bound 101 and head­ed for the Kahu­na Grill near Costco.

After my over­due lunch in the Kahu­na I road over to the Inter­col­le­giate Ath­let­ic Build­ing (cool title, eh?), bought my soc­cer pass, rode by the UCEN and had a nice vis­it with Cyn­thia, then rode home and imme­di­ate­ly con­sumed 32 ounces of Pow­erAide that Eric had giv­en me in Col­orado. Thank you Eric, per­fect timing.

Shots above: 1.) Look­ing up Refu­gio Road from the 101 bridge 2.) the Tajiguas entry sign 3.) an hour and 45 min­utes lat­er on the oth­er, south­bound side of the Refu­gio bridge now look­ing over Refu­gio State Beach and the Pacif­ic Ocean 4.) the UCSB lagoon on the way to Cyn­thi­a’s office.

Click on the four shot mon­tage to view one con­tain­ing eight.

 Posted by at 3:30 pm
Aug 192011
 

After a fun morn­ing that start­ed with Eric equip­ping him­self with some nice snow board­ing equip­ment at a great sale in a local shop we cruised through the near­by REI then had iden­ti­cal and deli­cious chick­en hash omlettes:
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Then it was a dri­ve back home and onto the bikes for anoth­er great ride. We rode down to, through, and beyond the town of Cas­tle Rock. Here I am along the nice bike­way with The Cas­tle Rock in the distance:
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We head­ed west and climbed over a hill before descend­ing into a beau­ti­ful valley.
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Here’s Eric in a tuck zoom­ing by me:
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A stop fur­ther along for a few bison. Here’s two shots of the same one.
In the left image he’s stand­ing right over my top tube 🙂
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Four shots of a nice gar­den and seren­i­ty set­ting where we stopped for water.
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Yeah, the crest of the last hill!
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And Eric using the advan­tage of his 29 inch­er to leave me behind and walk­ing my bike down this grassy hill with­in the last mile from home.
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A great ride and day. We arrived home to find Ker­rie already there with the boys arriv­ing a lit­tle lat­er. Ker­rie and Eliot went off to the school car­ni­val while Hen­ry, Eric, and I had a nice din­ner and inter­est­ing chat.

 Posted by at 8:56 pm

Fun visit to the Calico Ghost Town

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Aug 142011
 


I had not been to Cal­i­co for decades so when I real­ized how close it was to Barstow I decid­ed to spend the first night of my trip to Col­orado in Barstow and dri­ve out to Cal­i­co in the morn­ing. I found it a very inter­est­ing place and cer­tain­ly worth a vis­it. Click on the image above to see more of mine.

 Posted by at 9:30 am

A “new” Yakima rack for my trip to Colorado

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Aug 122011
 


Boy did I luck out with this item!
I was con­tem­plat­ing buy­ing one when I rode by a neigh­bor’s yard sale on my bicy­cle last Sun­day and saw them sell­ing this one. I procrastinated/thought about it all week then decid­ed today, the day before my trip, to buy it if the neigh­bors were still sell­ing it. Luck­i­ly for me they were so here I am mount­ing it on the Vol­vo for it’s maid­en voy­age.
It worked out great. I put all my camp­ing items with­ing it and that way had clear and easy access to such when I was camp­ing and did not have to dig through any of the camp­ing stuff when I was not camp­ing, cool!

 Posted by at 3:30 pm
Aug 062011
 

After a very nice lunch at “The Nat­ur­al” with Eli, Car­ol, Shel­ley, and NANCY I walked home through the Earl W. show­grounds enjoy­ing all the hors­es and rodeo activ­i­ty. In the are­na itself I dis­cov­ered a new (to me) rodeo event, “Open Ranch Class”. Below is a mon­tage show­ing some of today’s teams in action.

The event is struc­tured thus: A fence runs across the are­na about 40% in from the west end. There is a fenced chan­nel thru the mid­dle of this bar­ri­er (image #1). 36 cows are inside this 40% area divid­ed into groups of three and so numbered. 

To com­mence the event two rid­ers enter this 40% area thru the chan­nel (image #1) and are simul­ta­ne­ous­ly giv­en a num­ber from the announc­er. Their goal is to cull out the three cows with the giv­en num­ber into the 60% emp­ty space of the are­na with­out let­ting any oth­er cows out of the 40% space (images 2 & 3). Next the two rid­ers have to dri­ve only two of the three cows back to the herd in the 40% area, open the gate to a pen in the far east end of the 60% are­na and dri­ve the one remain­ing cow into the pen, ride in them­selves, and close and lock the gate. To stop the clock the two rid­ers then have only three trys to las­so the cow, one over the head and the oth­er the hind leg or legs (image 4).

Lots of rid­ing skill, horse train­ing, and team­work are need­ed as well as some luck with hav­ing cows behave as wished. All in all very fun and inter­est­ing to watch. It takes sev­er­al hours to have the 30 or so teams com­pete in this event as well as three herds of cows so it is not done dur­ing the night time per­for­mance of the rodeo which explains why I have nev­er seen it.

There is a larger/clearer mon­tage you can view by click­ing on the one above.

 Posted by at 6:11 pm
Aug 022011
 

My sis­ter Michele saw and fell in love with a very won­der­ful Deo de los Muer­tos sculp­ture in San Luis Obis­po a cou­ple of months ago. After she returned home to Poway she decid­ed she did indeed want it so I offered to dri­ve up to SLO and pick it up. I kept her (she now has a name, Kat­ri­na) here until today when we made the plan to meet half way at the Green Street Restau­rant in Pasade­na for lunch and a hand­ing over of Katrina.

Car­ol Pre­ston offered to ride along as shot­gun and gen­er­al guardian of Objets d’art. We arrived at the appoint­ed high noon hour right in front of the Green Street Restau­rant and were lit­er­al­ly behind Michele in her car, so it was easy to park togeth­er and walk to lunch. In the mon­tage above: Michele and Car­ol just after park­ing, the two of them at our table, the three of us with the dregs of lunch, and final­ly Michele and I with Kat­ri­na hav­ing just exit­ed the Vol­vo on her way to the back seat of the Cam­ry. It was a beau­ti­ful, hot, nice­ly cloudy, mid west­ern feel­ing day com­plete with a few rain drops. (A big­ger ver­sion of Kat­ri­na can be seen my click­ing on her to the left and a big­ger mon­tage ver­sion by click­ing on the mon­tage itself.)


On the way back to San­ta Bar­bara Car­ol and I drove from West­lake to Leo Car­il­lo State Beach through the beau­ti­ful San­ta Mon­i­ca Moun­tains, up the coast to Padero Lane where we paused for a dip in the ocean, then on to Bro­phy Both­ers for din­ner. Quite the fun outing.

 Posted by at 2:00 pm
Jul 312011
 

A mon­tage of my won­der­ful bicy­cling and birth­day month. Start­ing in the upper left: Olympia, Washin­gon — Seat­tle, Wash­ing­ton (a nice day of rid­ing with Scott) — Bend, Ore­gon and envi­rons — Chico, Cal­i­for­nia and near­by grain ele­va­tor — some around the world cycle tourists Quan and I met and vis­it­ed with as they passed through San­ta Bar­bara — Tom and I on one of our Sun­day morn­ing rides, my bike along the Rin­con — a stop at Lane Farms for Straw­ber­ries — cool Bud­da in Sum­mer­land — a stop at the end of wharf — Stack­y’s for a Fies­ta wrap (a reg­u­lar lunch des­ti­na­tion) — at the “end” of Gole­ta stop­ping for a recent­ly pur­chased Star­buck­’s reduced fat turkey McSand­wich and O.J. (A larg­er mon­tage can be viewed by click­ing on the one above)

 Posted by at 11:59 pm
Jul 262011
 

I rode down to the East Beach Grill and met Car­ol C. for pan­cakes, hers with blue­ber­ries inside, mine with bananas. We brought along our own Trad­er Joe’s dark real maple syrup to com­ple­ment the yum­my ‘cakes. We were hav­ing such a good time no record­ed images of the event were tak­en. After break­fast I rode down through Carpin­te­ria and along the beau­ti­ful Rin­con Park­way, decid­ing to turn around after 27 miles right here at a nice surf­ing spot.


Sev­er­al of the folks camp­ing along the Park­way have cre­at­ed some very fun rock sculptures.


On the way home I picked up some water to mix with my pow­dered Gatorade at the nice foun­tain adjoin­ing the Rin­con fire sta­tion (left), stopped for an inter­est­ing shot of an oil pump­jack (I just learned this word from WikiPedia), then encoun­tered a slight block­ing of the bike path 1/2 mile fur­ther along.


Back up the rise from Bates Road to the Hwy. 150 over­pass I’m all set to cruise back thru Carpin­te­ria and on to Sum­mer­land for a deli­cious turkey burg­er at Stack­ys. (I wish I could keep remem­ber­ing to keep my fin­gers away from the iPhone’s lens, note fin­ger in upper left cor­ner of image).


A final stop at Tom’s office for a nice leisure­ly vis­it and it was home and into the cap­sule to pre­pare this entry. A won­der­ful post birth­day day.

 Posted by at 3:00 pm
Jul 242011
 

Alis­tair Greene was play­ing from four to sev­en at Whiskey Richards on State Street so since it was my last day at 66 Car­ol came along to enjoy (and with­stand) the LOUD Blues and R&R for two hours! It was mid­way through all the fun and her doing lots of danc­ing that we ven­tured into the Whiskey Richards pho­to booth for these shots. (Do you think any places oth­er than bars still have these?)

After the sec­ond break for the band we walked up State and had a nice din­ner at the very British fish and chips place. A very fun pre-birth­day outing.

 Posted by at 7:00 pm
Jul 062011
 

I left the Allens this morn­ing around nine and head­ed north on Inter­state 5 then east on Wash­ing­ton high­way 20 to and through North Cas­cades Nation­al Park. The weath­er was sun­ny and clear and in the 80’s and the scenery won­der­ful. A bill­board near the entrance to the park described this area as the “Amer­i­can Alps”. Hav­ing dri­ven through it I can none but agree.

After leav­ing the park and pass­ing east of the cas­cades I drove for sev­er­al hours along­side the mighty Colum­bia Riv­er, what a treat. Decades ago on a bicy­cle adven­ture I sought out the source of the Colum­bia in Cana­da and camped overnight there.

Tonight I am holed up in Ellens­burg, Wash­ing­ton, the home of Cen­tral Wash­ing­ton Uni­ver­si­ty. It was grant­ed the site of CWU in 1891 as a con­so­la­tion prize when Ellens­burg lost out to Olympia as Wash­ing­ton’s cap­i­tal. The his­toric part of the city is high­ly tout­ed so I shall be check­ing on such in the morning.

 Posted by at 10:04 pm