Day 5: The Train Journey Continues
Sunrise from thr Observation Car: Well I must say that I am pleased that I chose to cross the USA by train rather than by plane. I have spent almost all of my
Sunrise from thr Observation Car: Well I must say that I am pleased that I chose to cross the USA by train rather than by plane. I have spent almost all of my
At 3pm prompt our train pulled out of Chicago Union Station for a 43 hour train journey to Los Angeles. Some 10 minutes or so after departing I decamped to the Observation Car,
Today I spent 6 hours in the Art Institute of Chicago, followed by a architectural walking tour to cast my beady eye over 16 iconic Chicago Buildings. Here we see the work of
After many an hour travelling by train we finally arrived in Chicago at approximately 0950 hours. So I stop to take a photograph of a public sculpture when I hear a voice asking
Currently sat on train to Chicago. It is 19:44 with approximately 14 hours until we reach our destination. Earlier in the day Christi and I travelled on the NY Subway, where the
Welcome to this Year's Where is Dave? Blog: A continuation of last year's Where is Dave? Blog. So this is Day 0, the first of approximately 180 posts for
Well the nights are fair drawing in. So to stave off SAD (Seasonal Affective Disorder) I've been planning next year's adventure. Not too suprisingly, given the joy that last
..... so I return to the place where I started 191 days ago ... six months older ... hopefully somewhat fitter .... a little more tanned .... and probably none the wiser! It's been a most
Good news: Citibank have finally returned the $800 to my account! The penultimate day of riding was an easy one along the coast accompanied by Josh. He has travelled south from Ottowa and
At some of the hiker / biker sites you are allowef to stay two nights. However, this morning I discovered that at Dana Point State Beach you cannot. So Josh (he also rolled into
Great coffee and breakfast at Dogtown Coffee. Then it was a leisurely 80 mile cycle to the state park, which is the closest to south L.A. with hiker / biker pitches ($6 a
So having been on the road for 187 days, today was the first time that I sort to find the news of the day so that I could discover whether the residents of
With the Getty Museum probably being located as close to me as it is ever likely to be, I was most keen to visit it. I therefore thought it incumbent upon me to
Originally the plan was to stay a Zuma Point State Beach. However, It was incorrect of me to assume that there would be a hiker / biker sites here, let alone a campground. So
An easy relaxing start to the day that lasted until 5.30pm. First it was eggs benedict followed by coffee at French Press and then on to the Santa Barbara Art Gallery, which
Taking it easy in Santa Barbara. No joy with Citibank! Coffee in "French Press" and "Handlebar Coffeee Roasters" both very good, as is the ice cream at McConall'
So last night at approximately 8.20pm Brian and I were sat at the campsite table having a chat about cycle touring when all of a sudden to cars pull up, "music&
A very pleasant start to the day with a short ride to San Luis Obispo for breakfast and some L.A. hotel research (it looks to be more money than I'm
So after much agonising and gnashing of teeth it looks as though I'm going to continue cycling the coastal route. Last night, after my celebratory meal, I spent a fair bit
So I left Big Sur and cycled to Nepenthe Cafe. It is expensive, but the views are supposed to be fantastic. Here is what I saw: Although I could not see the sea,
Always keen to go forwards I was reluctent to retrace the 3 miles or so to get me back on route, and having consulted the gps(!), there appeared to be a bike path
First full day on the road of the final leg of the tour, and I'm ok with that. All good things must come to an end, and I am expecting to
So, after a relaxing morning that included a visit to a bike shop, coffee shop and some more gelato, it was back on the road for the final leg of this cycle tour
So after I left Sinclair to catch his return airplane to the UK (perhaps less united (if it ever truely was) in a few weeks time) I walked to the Castro Theater, a