I'd intended to leave early, but got stuck doing weekend errands and yakking on the phone with my sister, so I left around noon. I decided to ride north on PCH, because it's a beautiful ride. I wasn't in much of a hurry, just enjoying the day.
|This guy was riding a gasoline engine assisted bike and pulling a trailer with "Share the Road" written on the back.|
|Where the cliffs are rotten - I'd hate for one of those things to hit me as I ride by.|
|I didn't stop for seafood, but I probably should have.|
|Turnaround point: The tacky McMansion|
|I've always wanted one of these. I don't know why.|
|Gary enjoys the view|
|Memorial wreath with equestrian ribbons and handcuffs.|
|Looking south to Santa Monica from the Malibu Pier. Note layer of smog.|
|I'm told this was once the famous Alice's Restaurant.|
|Yes, yes they do.|
|If only there had been a cop. I could have yelled "Sugartits"|
|Santa Monica State Beach with pier in background.|
|Oh, yes. You're going to get some hop-ons.|
|From whence I came - looking north to Malibu from the Santa Monica Pier|
The next day, it rained all day, so I took my life in my hands and drove the car to the gym, then napped in front of the TV.