Friday, August 19, 2022

Tahoe Time

After a little time at home following our visit to San Diego, we were off to Tahoe for another short vacation.

We stayed at the Club Tahoe Resort again. It's pretty OK. The staff are mostly indifferent bordering on hostile. The check-in is late and the check-out is very early. You lose about half a day compared to other places. But it's a big place that sleeps a bunch of people, which works out well when my son brings some friends. Family friends vacationed with us but in another suite.

The first order of business was to stop by the condo to grab our bocce balls. We rent out our place full time now, but all our crap is still in the storage shed. When we opened the door we were immediately greeted by this:

Every trip we made to the condo flashed through my mind in an instant. My son would shoot baskets for hours. Those were the days. So many good memories. I do miss the condo quite a bit.

On Tuesday I went for a short ride. On these trips I feel like I have to balance the "family" aspect of my vacation and my personal desire to ride for six hours. But the neat thing about riding in Tahoe, my favorite place on Earth, is even a little bit is still awesome. I did my favorite short ride, a 16 mile loop.

I used to call this trail the Diamond Peak Flume. When I originally found the trail it was an overgrown game trail with a lot of deadfall, and it appeared on no maps. Now it is officially the Incline Flume Trail.


Different name . . .



Same awesomeness.


The next day we went to Reno so my son could take a look at UNR. It was a surprisingly beautiful campus. UNR is also a school where a few Folsom Lake College players end up every year.

After a general campus tour, we headed for the baseball field. It's nice.

There's something special about a baseball field that also has a great view.

We ran into some of the new coaching staff, and my son was able to talk to them for a while. Always network when you can.

After that we went to a Reno Aces game versus the Salt Lake Bees. We hate the Bees. "Boo Bees!"

We started going to Aces games years ago when we bought the condo and feel a certain affinity towards them as our second home team.

It rained pretty much the whole time, but it was warm and made for interesting views.


The Aces won 7-4 against the hated Bees, so we went home happy. Boo Bees!

The next day I went on another quick ride. Conditions were simply fantastic.

Another great trip to my favorite place on Earth.

Unfortunately we go home to an impending shoulder surgery for my son in just a few days. The possibility of ever playing on that beautiful field we just toured depends on it, and I am more than a little nervous.

Later.

Thursday, August 11, 2022

San Diego

We just returned from San Diego. While we did a lot of cool things—like going to the zoo, a couple Giants games, the beach, great restaurants, breweries—let's focus on the important stuff. This is, after all, primarily a cycling blog.

Our hotel unexpectedly provided free bikes, so we went for an unplanned ride.

We grabbed three bikes and took the ferry over to Coronado Island to do a little tour.


There is a long recreation trail (Bayshore Trail) that runs along the water that you can actually take all the way back to San Diego. However, that was about 25 miles and I'm not sure how feasible that was. Spencer and I were on greatly overgeared single speeds and it would have been tough even for me. Jenn at least had a 3-speed, but these simply weren't the bikes for cranking out long miles.

We rode the trail for a bit before heading inland to explore the neighborhoods.


At the end we stopped at Coronado Brewing. Because beer.

A good day in San Diego made great. Because bikes.

Later.

Thursday, May 05, 2022

Coastal Birdies

We have been working really hard to get the Placerville property on the market. The listing is done and the house looks fantastic. Jenn did a spectacular job in the design and execution of the project.

The whole family contributed in some way. For the men, it was mostly demo, cleanup and at times some very hard labor. Retirement ain't always what it's cracked up to be.

Little was left the the same. The stairs used to come up though the middle of the loft starting in the back left corner of the new kitchen.


Now they are on the right as you enter through the front door.


The new kitchen is in the old living room.


The old house was dark and closed. Now it's open and bright.


The master bedroom is massive.



The master bathroom is fantastic.

The loft is super cool.

Were it not located in the boonies, I would love to live in this house.


Anyway, with the job done it was time for some R&R on the coast.

We opted to ride before we left. Even though we did 20 miles on the same roads we always ride, there is something different about "clocking out" that makes a ride more enjoyable.

We arrived in Monterey, checked in and walked to Peter B's.


Here I am saying hello to my friend Brian. He likes to see pictures of the pretty birds on the coast. Here you go, buddy!

We walked back happy and relaxed, as calm as the waters of the bay.


The next day we rode along 17 Mile Drive. Purple seemed to be the theme.






We finished the day with a fine meal at the Alvarado Street Brewery.

The next day we did our long ride. We rode north on the coastal trail and entered Fort Ord, climbed up Barloy Canyon, skirted Laguna Seca Raceway, and descended back through town.

We totaled 25 miles and almost 2000 feet of climbing.



The next day we rode south along the water.





Afterwards we visited the aquarium.





On our last day we did a quick ride north, checked out and hit the road.


This was a much needed and well deserved trip. A few days to do all our favorite things without many distractions was just what we needed.

Later.

Monday, February 28, 2022

Monterey Short

A short video from our last visit.


Sunday, February 27, 2022

Mixed Reviews

There is a very good reason why Jennifer is the designated travel coordinator: I pretty much suck at it.

I mean, sure, I can do it. I can find a good home base for riding and dining. I can find the best deals. I can make a reservation. The issue is things tend to go sideways whenever I do it.

Our favorite place to stay in Monterey is the Holiday Inn Express. It's near Cannery Row, but within walking distance to downtown or the aquarium, and the bike trail is right across the street. Unfortunately, most of the time it's pretty expensive, although you do get free breakfasts and parking.

The other place we stay at is the Monterey Marriot Hotel. It's downtown not too far from the wharf and the bike trail, and when we get the state rate of $125, it's pretty damn cheap. The downside is the $30 per night valet parking. We don't use the car much at all when we visit Monterey, but if we do it's a pain to have the car retrieved. Also, I don't like other people driving my car.

Enter the Colton Inn. I found it while scouting around on Expedia for someplace new. It's on Pacific Street about five blocks up from the Marriot. The reviews were good, the price was right and I liked the location. Reservations made.

On the day of our trip we left home early so we could ride from the hotel before our 3:00 check-in. We pulled into the parking lot a little before 1:00 and tried to check in early just for grins. Most places don't care, and it's a lot easier to change clothes and prepare for a ride in the room than it is in a car.

This is when we found out no bikes were allowed in the rooms.

I have been riding and racing for almost 40 years. I have traveled all over the western U.S. and even Mexico with bikes. Nobody has ever said a word about them. Until now.

The manager, who wasn't terribly friendly, showed us the storage area where guests are allowed to keep bikes. It was a cramped laundry room where ladies were busily washing towels and sheets. It was warm and very humid, the worst place to keep steel bikes. I said no thanks. We weren't storing six thousand dollars worth of bikes in that "secured" room where they were going to get knocked over by the maids or Fred the maintenance guy.

I asked for my money back and the manager said I would have to do it through Expedia. When the Expedia refund request went through, she assured us she would approve it.

In the parking lot Jenn started looking for alternate lodging. Until she secured a new place, I couldn't cancel. She scored a room at the Marriot and even got the state rate. I then canceled the Colton Inn reservation.

We had time to kill so we decided to ride. I went back into the office and asked if we could ride from the Colton Inn, and the manager nodded. "You won't have us towed or anything?" She pursed her lips and shook her head no. We are totally getting towed, I thought.

We changed clothes and headed out for a 20-mile ride along the coast. We returned to find our car still there. We loaded up the bikes and drove a few blocks only to unloaded them at the Marriot.

After checking in and showering, we headed to Peter B's.


We had our first beer and ordered some food. When it came time to order a second beer, I asked for the barrel aged stout. Per the menu, this 15% ABV brew should have been served in a Belgian 10-ounce tulip glass, but instead showed up in this monster mug.


It had to be at least 25 ounces. Maybe more. I told the waiter this was a mistake, but he laughed it off and said, "Enjoy."

I did my best, but I couldn't finish it. After leaving the restaurant, details of the rest of the evening are a bit hazy. I do remember my hotel bed having a neat spinning option. I did not enjoy it. Next time I will request a non-spinning bed.


The next morning we bought coffee, which I needed desperately, and took a long walk around town. We saw this Continental, which is one of my all-time favorite cars.


Late in the morning we rode north, another 20 miler.


On Sunday we rode 21 miles along 17 Mile Drive.


On Monday we opted to head home early instead of riding.

This visit started off pretty badly, but we righted the ship and still had some fun. The Colton Inn received a firm but fair review. I mostly wanted to warn fellow cyclists that this wasn't a great option. The Marriot, on the other hand, was pretty good.

There aren't many pictures of the trip because I focused on taking video. I'll get that edited and posted in the next few days.

Later.