Rodeway Inn Wine Country
Travel Blogs from Rohnert Park
... There are pictures posted of all three trees.
The road was the usual mountain road...curvy with no shoulders. I learned
something important. If someone scares you with his/her driving, don't tell
them so. It's like challenging them to scare you even more.
Southern Iowa and Northern California were mostly farmland and it was amazing
to me that this rural land was so close to the beach. I need to keep up to date
with my writing...the days are running ...
... acceptable for women to do so. She was an avid gambler and often dressed like a man in order to gamble in the males-only establishments that dotted North Beach. Coit was reputed to have shaved her head so her wigs would fit better.
Lillie had a special relationship with the city's firefighters. She had from very early days of her life been fascinated and enamored of the red shirted and helmeted fire fighters. ...
... there is rain coming in the next few days.
After setting up and a quick lunch, on our bikes we went...rode into Larkspur to the ferry terminal. We had to walk our bikes across the bridge (BIG signs) - right beside a big exit ramp - but once across we joined up with the bike path. We stopped briefly at the ferry terminal then rode past there until the path just became part of a busy road near the entrance to San Quentin. I've been ...
... your hearts out!
We met up with my friends, Rod Warters and Beth Case for dinner. I used to visit them regularly when I worked at the University. They took us to a lovely Italian place in Petaluma and the food was wonderful.
We got home kind of late so I'll post this and there will be pictures added tomorrow sometime. We don't have far to go - 30 or 35 miles so just a short hop. We won't leave until late morning so that we can miss the San Francisco rush ...
... remained pretty good, switching from four lane divided to four lane undivided with a few stretches of single lane tossed in. We travelled up into mountains at one point (hills I guess at 1800 feet). There were signs warning of icy spots but fortunately none of them were flashing. You could tell from the sanded roads and the great patches of frost on the sides of the road that these roads had been icy not long before we went through. It was kind of tense there for a ...