Meet Gerg, my riding buddy at the rest stop on 280 about 40 miles into the trip.
My trusty steed in lovely Ft. Bragg, CA.
Gerg - geared up and ready to roll.
Clearly, we're in Redwoods Country...home of Bigfoot and the Abominable Chainsaw Carver.
This bus reminds me of Alien.
Gerg pounding out the miles.
Ah...finally out into the forests.
Eureka, CA - first stop.
Adequate supply of malted beverages.
There are clearly worse places to be.
Contemplating the route in the Hoopa Indian Reservation on highway 96 along the Klamath River.
At first we thought "bummer...a parade." But we soon realized that ALL the law enforcement was behind us :)
Kickin' back...not knowing what the next 100 miles will entail.
Past and Present
It's only 80 miles from Eureka to Crescent City, where we met GSDave, but somehow it took us 260.
Crescent City, CA
Looks like an ice cream truck.
Different, yet similar.
GSDavewife plays Vanna White with an ex-cop car.
Didn't even wave.
Osama Bin Gerg
Same to ya, MF.
an MPY truck?
Those ain't no $4000 tits.
And same to ya, bay-bee.