Monday, Nov. 29, 2010
I can't remember the last time I took off without wearing my rain pants. Today the weather was terrific (well, at least not raining), so left Gold Beach.
Four and a half hours later I arrived at the southern Oregon border:
And lo and behold, I turned around, and:
A lot of farmland in California. Here's the old downtown area of Smith River, CA:
We're definitely not in Oregon anymore:
An unusual gift shop/museum (museum?):
After riding past Pelican Bay State Prison, one of the nation's Supermax prisons, arrived in Crescent City––one of those medium-size cities I was disparaging in a previous post. Corporate Town, USA.