Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Coasting through Santa Barbara (239.3G2)
Grainy cellphone video of spectacular flower-lined bike path in Santa Barbara.
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WorldWideWeb
We might be staying at aunt Brenda's tonight, but first I've gotta find the right bus. Hopefully this wide web thing can help.
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Hi, this my blog.
Right now I'm hanging out in the bathroom. It's the only place with an electrical outlet and I have to charge this thirsty phone. I'll be in here a while, I reckon.
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Monday, July 30, 2007
I was silly to doubt you
Refugio, you are a star among state parks.
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Lonely at the top
I'm at the summit of a 13.5 mile climb, waiting for KT. Just 15 or so miles to go. The troublesome part is we weren't able to get ahold of Refugio park, so we don't really know whether we have a place to stay.
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70
We need about 70 miles today in order to get out of this Hike&Bike Foreclosure Corridor and into the safety of $3 sleep spaces. Do you think we have It in us?
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Sunday, July 29, 2007
This looks like the place
We just have to wait for the sun to set then slip under this bridge.
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At 2 Dog Internet Cafe
We found out the campsite we were going to stay at is closed. So now we're flying blind, hoping to find some nice ditch for the night.
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I'm not religious
But, last night, I prayed that our next-door campers would be blotted from the Earth.
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Saturday, July 28, 2007
Depressing
I used to love chocolate milk so much, but now, no matter the brand, it just tastes rotten. I just keep drinking it and keep drinking it and keep drinking it, thinking that the joy will return, but no dice - it tastes horrible.
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The high cost of small cheeses
The crazy prices of groceries in this part are getting me down. I saw a 10oz can of mixed nuts for $9.50 yesterday! I've quit eating, out of protest, but they're pretending to not notice.
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Neverending Hill
Though iron makes up my will, I grow weary of you still.
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Friday, July 27, 2007
Word.
We thought about doing 128 miles today, but the 1 seemed like a hassle. So we're just gonna do 28.
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Thursday, July 26, 2007
Big Big Sur, part 2
We're camping here. They've got ice cream, of course, like all places of astounding beauty do.
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In Russia, yogurt eats you!
How is our original Russian doing anyway? Is he reading this, or is he too busy with his fancy new B-A-B-Y?
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You and Me
These are the kinds of delights you find when you go shopping at "Grocery Outlet", in "Marina CA." You are then "stoked" that the total price is "only" $6.33. Now you want to "die" because you've eaten enough "Fancy Truffles" to choke a pig - A.K.A. you, A.K.A. me.
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Wednesday, July 25, 2007
Spartans, tonight we dine indoors
I was't too keen on shelling out for a motel, but Katie made an offer I couldn't refuse.
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Choke on this
Did I mention this is the artichoke capital of the universe? Did I mention that artichokes are genetic hybrids of a tortoise and a hand grenade? Did I mention that James Dean was killed by one of these mutants?! I hope you're angry. I sure am.
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Now Growing
Iceberg lettuce - the James Dean of crop vegetables?
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Here's the people that gather the little red machines that I was eating earlier that make the smell I was smelling earlier. Sometimes I confuse my bike for those machines and think that by pedalling harder I can make more smell. It seems to wrork anyway.
Here's the people that gather the little red machines that I was eating earlier that make the smell I was smelling earlier. Sometimes I confuse my bike for those machines and think that by pedalling harder I can make more smell. It seems to wrork anyway., originally uploaded by itchytooth.
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Re-redundancy
Now that we are both blogging, I feel a little awkward posting something when I know Katie is too.
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I don't usually follow signs that point uphill...
But the smell coming from this place this place is amazing. Remember the way the Strawberry Shortcake doll smelled? Like that.
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Happiness Is A Warm Plug
Coffee Shop, the mobile office of choice for today's touring cyclist.
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Ramenites
Stupidly, in our search for meatless ramen noodles, we've been ignoring the distinction between the Top and Maruchan brands. If you don't like meat juice, Top is the one you want - especially the chile flavor. It is to die for.
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Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Pigeon Point Lighthouse, Blah, Blah, Blah
What's so great about it anyway? I saw it like 4 years ago, but you don't see me going around bragging.
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Monday, July 23, 2007
Beer Fund
In case there are any rich folks reading this, I've put a donation button over there on the left. After Hypothetical Rich Person clicks it, it takes them to a PayPal form with a $1.19 (the average cost of a can of Steel Reserve) donation prefilled - though I think that amount can be adjusted for comfort.
So, if you know any rich ones, send 'em over.
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Peril
Disappearing shoulder - check
Thick fog - check
Falling rocks - check
Steep climb - check
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Leaving San Francisco
Leisure is nice, but we are a different sort of human. We are possessed. We must go South.
That's Katie there, stealing sand.
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In Descent
A little before reaching 43mph, I put the camera away so I could hang on with both hands. The thing is, I could probably film a pretty gnarly death for myself, but how would I then upload it?
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No Breakdancing On Cliff Walls
Because I have momentary access to a real computer (thanks David), I wanted to post some pictures from my real camera, but after looking through them, there are too many I really like. So I'll just save them for a big flickr set after this is over.
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Sunday, July 22, 2007
It's Potter Time
Please, Harry, don't hurt 'em. (In 3D!!!)
Update: It's Junk.
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Saturday, July 21, 2007
The weight is up.
Whoa! I have gained 9lbs since I started this trip. So, these mysterious nine are hiding in my:
A) heavy heart
B) muscley ass
C) snack belly
D) dirty beard
Tune in tonight for the vivisection that will answer all questions.
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I have everything.
I have San Francisco. I have pasta. I have family. I have day off. I have phone.
P.S. Did you miss me?
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Monday, July 2, 2007
I still don't have my phone
It's in Vancouver, and we've hadly had any cell coverage to call them and work something out, vis a vis delivering an item internationally to a moving target. With some luck though, I'll be back online, literally, in just a few days. See you then.
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- Back on highway 101
- Coasting through Santa Barbara (239.3G2)
- WorldWideWeb
- Hi, this my blog.
- I was silly to doubt you
- Tanfastic!
- Lonely at the top
- Half-time break
- Leave me bee
- 70
- Apple fritter disguise
- This looks like the place
- Where the hell are we gonna stay?
- Speaking of blind
- At 2 Dog Internet Cafe
- Cayucos
- At last
- I'm not religious
- Depressing
- Fount me some glasses
- Speaking of flat
- Flat out
- The high cost of small cheeses
- Neverending Hill
- Ooh coastline, you so fine!
- Word.
- Big Big Sur, part 2
- Big Big Sur
- In Russia, yogurt eats you!
- You and Me
- Spartans, tonight we dine indoors
- Choke on this
- Now Growing
- Vodka break in Moss Landing
- Cloud Factory
- Here's the people that gather the little red machi...
- Re-redundancy
- I don't usually follow signs that point uphill...
- Happiness Is A Warm Plug
- Ramenites
- Pigeon Point Lighthouse, Blah, Blah, Blah
- Beer Fund
- Peril
- Leaving San Francisco
- In Descent
- fun with ceiling
- No Breakdancing On Cliff Walls
- It's Potter Time
- SF AfterDinner Peeps
- Hail Satan
- The weight is up.
- I have everything.
- I still don't have my phone
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