Ok, we're back. So, the bike's talking to me (and yes, I did stop the medication
You'll notice the FMF pipe sticker and in later photos that I don't actually have one. My buddy put on a pipe and they sent him a butte load of stickers, I just grabbed one and put it on to confuse and because everyone needs a bike that's a general sticker magnet, lol.
So I hit the slab (the 405 to the 5, same old slab) and when I got to San Juan Capistrano, I hit rain. Yes, unlike the old song says, it DOES rain in Southern Californis. I decided to pull into the rest area at Camp Pendleton to consider whether I wanted to risk wet roads on the mountain or keep going and just fart around in San Diego. The mountain won out after a little wandering around the rest area:
Just a little wet now, asthe rain slowed:
Nice looking place to get a drink of h2o:
Not getting off the sidewalk here!
Just to show how gray it was (and why the pictures are going to suck in the bad light)
An interesting coffee cup from the machine coffee I swilled:
More to come.