A little background on my life first. I'm in a relationship with an amazing woman, and we live together along with my son, age 12, and her two twin 9 year old boys. We have 2 full time careers, 3 kids half time, 2 dogs, 5 chickens, a social circle of friends, and everything else that goes along with a busy life these days. My significant other has had at least 3 vacations away from home in the last 12 months. Me, nothing. It just worked out that way. Needless to say, by August, I was burned out.
So I decided to take a week off work, pack up the scoot, and head down to So Cal from Reno where we live. I moved up to the Tahoe/Reno area from Ventura, Cali, where I had lived for 20 years- 4 years ago. And I hadn't been back since. I felt like I needed to check in with my mates, and visit the old stomping grounds... Thus the destination to my road trip. I was excited to be away from the grind for 9 days, get some saddle time in, and basically be on my own. Yeah baby!
After contacting lots of friends and family along the way, the route started to take shape- leave on a Saturday and head to Napa Valley, then Carmel, on to Pismo Beach, down to Santa Barbara, then Ojai and into Ventura. Taking my time doing 5-6 hours in the saddle would get me into Ventura on Tuesday. An excellent plan...
Leaving Reno about noon on Saturday:
Next installment- Day 1 on the road...
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