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peachild4 ([info]peachild4) wrote,
@ 2013-03-08 19:02:00


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Memories Of A Motorcycle Day Trip
It truly is early Sunday morning in Southern California. The outdoors temperature is 36 degrees Fahrenheit, unusually cold for Southern California for any time on the year. The sun is breaking over the horizon. The roof in the home glistens in the frost accumulated overnight. The sky is clear plus the air is crisp.

My wife and I've planned to take every day trip to Santa Barbara on the motorcycle for breakfast at certainly one of our preferred biker friendly taverns, nestled high hiking boots reviews inside the hills of Santa Barbra off highway 154. They are identified for their huevos rancheros for breakfast and their Tri-Tip Sandwiches for lunch. The tavern was constructed in the 1860s as a stagecoach rest stop and now is host to locals, bikers, and passing by means of patrons.

Our day starts at 7:30 inside the morning. All preparations for this trip had been created the day prior to. We anticipate to become in the tavern by ten:30 AM, considering that they cease serving breakfast at 11:00 AM. We will be travelling practically 150 miles on our initially leg with the trip to the tavern.

We begin our ride close to Glendale, CA and travel northwest for the Pacific coastline. The sound in the exhaust echoes in the empty streets as we approach the freeway. It really is exhilarating and refreshing to become riding this time of year, as the cold air rushes over the windshield onto our faces, around our legs and bodies.

We've been around the road for just more than an hour. The sun is higher in the sky plus the warmth in the sun is extremely welcoming; even so, it really is time to stop and stretch our legs. We are at or near Ventura and also the ocean is just under the cliffs exactly where we stand. The ocean appears so calm from a distance, till you see and hear the waves crash onto the rocks under. A group of seagulls are in flight, masterfully catching the wind designed by the breaking waves as if they are suspended, motionless over the ocean. Other seagulls scavenge for food on the sand as well as the parking lot.

It is actually time for you to get back on the road if we want to reach our destination in time for breakfast. As we continue north on highway 101, the scenery which once was open fields and farmland is now hotels, strip malls, restaurants and auto dealerships. I remember traveling this highway with my parents as a young boy on our approach to San Francisco. A great deal has changed inside the last forty-eight years. It tends to make me sad to consider what might grow to be of this attractive state in the subsequent forty-eight years. Will our future generations experience the beauty of this state which I've seasoned, or will they expertise a state that has given into a concrete jungle.

As we proceed north past Santa Barbara, the scenery has not changed significantly since my childhood. The ocean around the left and also the rolling hills on the appropriate are as I bear in mind them. It can be as if time has forgotten about this area. It is a gorgeous internet site and I'm finally feeling the freedom of the open road. This was the cause why I wanted to take this road trip on my motorcycle nowadays. The train is running north along side in the highway at instances pretty close to camp grounds on the beach. I can hear the vibrating sound from the train track as the train rolls over the tracks echoing against the hills to my correct. In the city, we never hear the sound of a train, only the sounds of visitors, helicopters and sirens.


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