GORDA TO BIG SUR
Not much stories to tell, just
beautiful scenery, basically to be summed up in steep rocky coastline with
ocean view. But no matter how many
pictures you take, it doesn‘t seem like enough.
A few days back we met this lady at a rest stop who had just come down
the coast from Big Sur. When we told her
what we were doing all’s she could say was “bless you, down those steep winding
roads, bless you, bless you….” Well
with all those blessings WE MADE IT.
Not that I am all that religious, but I will take anything that I can.
She was right, winding steep roads
with no shoulder over a lot of the way. However,
it didn’t seem all that nerve wracking or stressful….maybe because we were
caught up in the scenery.
I have pictures of a rockslide shed
being built. Quite impressive, all this
colored concrete. Unfortunately, I didn’t
take pictures until after we went through, and they hadn't colored the
concrete on the uphill side yet. You can
see the large timber guardrails.. only they are concrete, not timber. Also because we were on bikes we were able to
pull over onto the old road and observe the big bridge structure we had just
road our bikes up…..COOL! (OKAY OKAY I am an engineer at heart, live with it)
Took pictures of a barking
seal. We couldn’t see them but could
hear them, but only one or two. My camera
has a good zoom, but you can’t see the screen with sun glasses on and I can’t
see without cheaters, (I have cheap safety glasses with cheaters – paid a whole
$9 for them…Grainger). Anyhow, I zoomed
down and took some pics. When we looked
at them on the Surface (Microsoft tablet) we found a whole rock of them. You too can look at the pics and play looking
for Waldo with the seals.
Last big hill into Big Sur seemed
to be the hardest, seemed steeper, could have been we were tired from the
climbing. Worst traffic event of the
trip….. I had gone ahead on the hill and crossed the street to wait for Barb,
ath corner was a hairpin turn with rock face on the inside with about 1.5 feet
of shoulder outside of the fog line. Next
thing I knew a UPS truck came barreling around the corner with its inside wheel
over the fog line. I waved to slow down,
he swerved back onto his side of the fog line, missed Barb and we all lived to
see another day.
Into the Big Sur Campgrounds and
Cabins, set up camp, and off to dinner. Goodnight.
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