Tuesday, February 12, 2008


On Sunday I put the big soft seat and backrest on the motorcycle and Marie and I headed for Novato, CA., where we met Sherry and Gary for breakfast. Sherry and Gary are old friend that we have ridden with for several years. I know they were waiting for the weather to break so that they could get out for ride.
We met at Mary's restaurant and bar for breakfast then headed across the north end of San Francisco Bay on Hwy 37. We then hit Hwy 80 and cut off just before Vacaville. I have never been through this country as usually I hit Hwy 505 if I am heading north.
The area on Hwy 16 is called the Kopay Valley and is the location of a large indian casion called Cache Creek. I guess it's no coincidence that Cache Creek flows in the Kopay Valley.
As you follow Cache Creek north it eventually heads west and you follow Bear creek to Hwy 20 which heads to Williams, CA. We had a beer at Granzella's Restaurant. In the fall Granzella's burned to the ground. So now it is little more than a deli and bar. They will be building a new building soon, actually said to open in 3 months, which seems optmistic to me.
We then went to the north of Clear Lake, which I understand to be the biggest natural lake in California. We eventually hit Hwy 101 just north of Ukiah, CA. We went a few miles north to Redwood Valley near Calpella, CA, where we had dinner at the Broiler Steak House. It was getting dark and we were getting a little tired and a lot hungry.
After a good meal we headed south on Hwy 101. It was a little colder by now and the electric jacket felt good.
The only problem we encounted on the trip was that just north of Hopland my shift rod came apart. There is a little ball joint and the ball and joint decided to not only have a trial separation but divorced efective immediately. It was not a huge problem but I noticed it when I went to downshift for the speed zone at Hopland. I put a nylon tie around the ball joint to hold it together and no further problems.
We had a great ride, the weather was cool and winter still held the countryside but there were signs that spring was trying to take hold. There was a lot of green grass starting to sprout and the orchards had bee boxes placed in them ready for the blossoms. The distance for this trip is about 350 miles but there is plenty to see.


zziggysgal said...

I don't know why, but this story kinda reminds me of Zen and the Art of Motorcylce Maintenance. It has that feel to it.
(I recently read that book)LOL!
On another note, well told, I truly did feel that I took the trip with you as I read it!
I really appreciate you sharing your passion for 2 wheels.

zziggysgal said...

I just looked at the map of your latest adventure and noticed that you passed Woodland, where I live - with your lifestyle, it's a small world!