Day 32
I spent last night in Yreka. I decided to take 96 to Happy Camp and Greyback Road into Oregon, then 199 to the northern redwoods.
I met this Hodaka rider within 10 miles out of Yreka. Apparently this Hodaka is 2 wheel drive since there are chains on both wheels.
The rider's name is Sparky.
Before I got to 96, I came to Pioneer Bridge. It was built in 1931 and spans the Shasta River. I immediately thought I was going to have another tremendous ride with train tracks, bridges and roads. I was wrong. Delete bridges and trains, leave tremendous.
I will not be riding Highway 96 on any New Years Day.
The California state flower is California Poppy.
In Happy Camp, I met these young basketball players selling cakes and pastries to finance a trip to a rival school. All agreed that the boy on the left was the fastest and best player on the team. All three girls agreed that the little girl in the yellow dress was rapidly catching him, the two boys did not agree.
I bought myself three pastries and each of the kids and their teacher one pastry. The talked me into buying another for the player who's grades were not good enough to get out of school for a fund raiser. The total was $20.
I ate lunch and one pastry. By then they had sold everything except the blue cake. They wanted to raise the price of it so they didn't have to go back to school, but the teacher vetoed that idea. The trip was on. They all assured me the tiny road north out of town was open.
Snow covered half the road at one point, but I made it through.
My first view of the Pacific Ocean. Not my vision of the ocean along the coast highway. It would get better, much better. It rained on me most of today. I left my aging and torn in the crotch rain pants on top of the ice machine at the store where the kids were selling pastries. My waterproof riding pants are not. Crescent City had a Dick's Sporting Goods store and I bought a cheap replacement to last until I get back home and get ProCycle to order me a new suit.
Day 33
I spent 2 nights in a motel!!! Gasp!! I got caught up on my trip journal, phone calls home and Facebook posts.
I woke up to rain the first morning and went back to bed and slept another 2 hours. The rain stopped shortly after I woke up for the second time and I went in search of beautiful beaches and big trees.
Crescent City from Hwy 101
The sun came out and it warmed up into the mid 50s and the day was quite pleasant.
The view from 101 proved promising.
I saw a sign for Ladybird Johnson Grove and thought I should take a little hike. You should also when you get to northern Ca.
Hollowed out, but still growing. My camera bag was added for scale. I saw a young boy walk in. He yelled to his parents, "It has a back door," and he proceeded to crawl out of it.
Another stop along 101 before back tracking yesterdays route.
I had passed Jedediah Smith state park yesterday, but it was raining too hard to do any sightseeing. My biggest tree so far. The road though Jedediah State Park quickly turns into a potholed dirt road, but it would be a pleasant ride on just about any bike. Here's my DRZ peaking around a tree beside the road. Ride Jedediah all the way back to Crescent City. It's great.
There was a Harley parked in front of the room next to mine. The plate said Paris, Texas so I knocked on the Door. I spent several years as a child in Paris. The guy that answered was from Australia. He bought the used bike from the dealer in Paris and flew to Texas. He's doing the same thing that I'm doing, just nearly all on pavement. He's holed up in a motel because of the rain. The plate holder on the bike said, "World Record Holder," so I looked it up. Paris Harley organized the Guiness Book of World Record's largest parade of Harleys. There were 3,497 bikes that showed up, smashing the old record of 2,404 that was held by Greece. Greece????
Australian Harley adventure rider.