Showing posts with label Mona. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mona. Show all posts

Saturday, July 30, 2022

Alaska, Ship Creek Trail

Another trip to Alaska.

St. Elias Mountains (I think)



Ship Creek Bike Path

 

John Kolman rode with me to Ship Creek. He got a flat and a $45 Uber ride back to Anchorage.


Ship Creek Reservoir


Sierra Club group photo at the entrance (it went downhill from here)

Moose on the road to Admin Camp

Denali, The High One!




Mona joined me after the club trip to explore the Kenai Peninsula


Byron Glacier

Gwin's Lodge, Cooper Landing

Silver Salmon run at Russian Falls

Flossing for salmon

Kenai Lake












Harding Ice Field




Rock collecting near the Harding Ice Field?



Don't let the bears see you picking the berries


Exit Glacier Salmon Bake (next door to Exit Glacier Lodge)


Kenai Fjords Kayak Tour

Puffins!


Picnic like champions!


Crescent Creek Trail








Alaska Wildlife Conservation Center


Flying to Seattle


Ship Creek Route


State:Alaska
Date:2022-07-30
Route:Downtown Bike Rental to Ship Creek Reservoir to weigh station on Glenn Highway
Distance:30 miles


Thursday, March 21, 2019

California, 17 Mile Drive, Who goes to Pebble Beach to ride a bike?

Each March I am obligated to travel to California for the Sierra Club's Spring Meeting -- a gathering of the trip leaders to discuss outings, safety, gear and bitch about participants.  What might seem as an inconvenience is actually on opportunity to visit my son Matt who lives in the bay area.

This year my daughter Lauren volunteered to fly in from Seattle, join Mona and me on a short adventure, and hang with Mom while I attended the meeting.  We met at SFO and drove down to Monterey.  After a two hour drive, we arrived on the Pacific coast and bike rental called Adventures by the Sea.  As we walked over the to rental kiosk, Lauren and I checked out the bikes.  OMG, they were rusted out pieces of junk -- too many miles and too much sea air.  A quick Google search offered a bike shop across town, Work Horse Bicycles (highly recommended).  Wow, what a difference.  The Work Horse rental was only $1 more per day for far superior bicycles. The service was quick and professional. They sized our bikes with just a look, gave tips on the route and we were on our way. The bike trail is only a couple blocks away and the bathrooms were nice (always important to the girls). 

Pacific coast


View from China Rock

Who goes to Pebble Beach for a bike ride?
The dedicated bike trail runs through town and then connects with the famous 17 Mile Drive.  Famous for its ocean views and the Pebble Beach Gold Course.  We rode the entire shore to Carmel Way.  At Carmel Way, we faced a choice.  We could continue down to Carmel by the Sea, but it was a pretty big descent and we didn't relish the climb back.  Or we could continue on 17 Mile Drive as it cut back across the peninsula, but it seemed like a lot of traffic was using that route. Or we could retrace our ride along the coast.  Yep, let's ride the shore again.

17 Mile Drive

Nap time
That night we stayed at the Gosby House Inn (good deal in the off season).

Creek bottom on Fan Shell Beach

On Friday, we drove 20 miles north to the Elkhorn Slough State Marine Conservation Area and rented kayaks from Monterey Bay Kayaks (recommended).  The Elkhorn Slough is really an amazing place.  Within the first half hour we saw dozens of sea otters -- mostly floating as "rafts."  They hold hands while floating on their backs.  Sea otters spend all their time eating, sleeping, grooming or taking care of their offspring.

The shores were covered with harbor seals and sea birds were everywhere.  This is a naturalist's bonanza -- not to be missed.  We paddled upstream almost to the end, but the best wildlife viewing was closest to the bay. 


Elkhorn Slough





17 Mile Drive biking route

Gathering intelligence on Matt's taste in art


State:California
Date:2019-03-21
Route:Old Fisherman's Wharf (Work Horse Bicycles) to Carmel Way
Distance:30 miles

Tuesday, June 20, 2017

Oregon, Fat Tires in Bandon, How I met your mother

Fresh out of college and on my first day of work, I was led to an empty desk at Time Magazine's offices in Chicago.  "Mona's on vacation in Australia and New Zealand for four weeks, so you can sit here until we find you a permanent spot."

As I filled out the HR forms and performed other new-employee busy work, I couldn't help but snoop through the cubicle.  While finishing Mona's roll of Life Savers, I noticed an exercise log on the wall calendar.  Each day had a careful notations, "Ran 10, Biked 40, Swam 1, Ran 12."  "What are these units?" I thought to myself.  "They can't be miles!"  

I finally met Mona when we were assigned to work together to investigate why Dallas subscribers missed their magazines the previous week.  Working together, I learned that Mona was quite the runner, training for her next marathon, and the units were indeed miles.  I also learned she thought I was cocky and annoying.  I thought she was cute.

Eventually when I was scrambling for a date to a friend's wedding, I asked Mona out.  She said yes and, despite the minus 60-degree wind chill, we had a nice time.  We refer to this period as "Round One."  Round One consisted of me pursuing Mona while she barely tolerated me.  Our dates eventually devolved to the point that when I asked her out, she replied "I'm too depressed to go out with you."  Ouch. OK, I can take a hint.  Thirty years later she still won't completely explain this statement, but I think there was another suitor in the picture.

When the holidays rolled around again, I asked another co-worker, Hilde, to the company Christmas Party.  I don't know why I asked Hilde as I wasn't attracted to her.  At the party, Hilde and I were dancing when I noticed Mona looking lonely against the wall.  So I ditched Hilde in the bar and asked Mona to dance.  The unintentional jealousy gambit apparently worked because she enthusiastically agreed.  We danced the rest of the night together and that began "Round Two."  Round Two ended on June 13, 1987 when we were married.

Luckiest day of my life!
Skip forward three decades and we are celebrating our 30th wedding anniversary with a drive down the West Coast.  By this time our kids have both relocated to the West Coast, Matt to the Silicon Valley and Lauren to Seattle.  Our itinerary starts with a visit to Orcas Island with Lauren and ends in Redwood City with a visit with Matt.  Stops in between include: Olympic National Park, Hurricane Ridge, Hoh River, Quinault, Columbia River Gorge, Portland, Roads End State Park, Depoe Bay, Otters Rock, Bandon, Crescent City, Smith River, Humboldt Redwoods State Park, Benbow, and Santa Rosa.


Still crazy after all these years
The Pacific Coast is a epic road trip featuring stunning views, abundant wildlife and the world's best collection of trees.  Our most noteworthy wildlife encounter occurred when we came upon a black bear sow and her cubs on the return leg of a Hoh River Trail day hike.  "Don't run," I cautioned my wife before I pointed out the bears on the trail ahead.  Following the typical wildness recommendations, we stood close together, tried to look big, and made a lot of noise.  This caused the cubs to immediately climb the nearest tree.  Hmmm, not so good.  The treed cubs are right next to the path essentially blocking our exit.

Momma bear and cubs!
We retreated a few hundred yards to our lunch spot along the river and conferred with a fellow hiker.  She had no ideas either.  After waiting apprehensively for a few minutes we backtracked further and discovered a faint social trail branching off the main trail.  With nothing to lose, we followed the secondary trail into the dense woods where it luckily rejoined the main trail beyond the treed cubs.  On the way out, we did enjoy the expressions of the other hikers when we warned them of the bear family ahead.  In retrospect, we should have just moved off the path and left the bear family pass by.

Abundant wildlife
The coastal highway's scenic panoramas are as regular Old Style signs on Irving Park Road.  Every few miles is something amazing.  Need a break, just pull over at the next sign labelled "Scenic Outlook."


Need a break?
A view



Another view

View for napping



World's largest Sitka Spruce
Quinault Valley rain forest is home is several of the world's largest trees!
The mighty larch (I mean redwood)

If you dress too casually, someone may ask you for extra towels.

Mona after a few beers in Portland looking to score


"All the little chicks with the crimson lips go..."
The trip's bicycling highlight is the beaches of Bandon, Oregon.  We rented fat tires bikes from South Coast Bicycles (recommended) and explored the beaches both south and north of town. 


Sea stacks of Bandon, OR



The fat tire bikes make beach riding a blast.  Staying off the powdery sand above high tide and out of the deeper water, the fatties allow us to cruise around and through the incredible rock protuberances with ease.




Yea Baby!

After we explored the southern beach, we headed north of town.  The Pacific Coast Highway caters to bicyclists and much of it has wide shoulders or designated bike lanes.  Some bridges were built in less enlightened times and don't provide room for bikes.  The work around is warning lights activated by a roadside button.  Theoretically, the truck driver will notice the flashing lights and slow down before pushing us off into the Coquille River.


On the shoulder before the narrow bridge
The northern beaches are quite nice too, but lack the dramatic sea stacks.

Bandon bike route
After 13 days, we arrive in Redwood City.  Matt and his then girlfriend, now wife, Jordan hosted us for delicious dinner and a hike in the East Bay.  Matt was working at Google at the time and my biking objective was a ride on those crazy multi-colored Google bikes. 

Sculptures representing the various version of the Android operating system -- Gingerbread and Honeycomb.
Always the polite host, Matt led us on a Google campus tour and a G-bike ride!

If you look closely, you'll notice Matt's sunglasses match the bike

Hiking the East Bay with Matt and Jordan (our future daughter-in-law) 
On our last day we took Zoey to a dog park.  After watching the behavior of dogs, we imagined what if humans at a bar behaved like dogs at a dog park.  Every time a new human entered the bar, the entire crowd would run up to greet them at the door with some intimate sniffing.  Next the group would chase each other around the room until tiring.  Which would be followed by the lapping of beer from large communal bowls. 

State:Oregon
Date:2017-06-20
Route:Bandon's beaches, south and north
Distance:20 miles