The 9th annual Foothill Bike Trip s
aw us riding through the wide open foothills between Mariposa and the
Some years we’ve gone for 3 or 4 nights with all the camping gear
. Other years we just do an overnight.
All the kids are pretty good riders now, and managed a 35-mile day on their own the last couple of years. Lupin, of course, still rides on the “Trail-Gator” attached to Dad’s seat post. After about 30 miles in the seat, her legs weren’t tired, but she asked “Dad, do you know something actually that my butt hurts so much?” At one point she began to fall asleep on her handlebars….
The only way I knew was that she suddenly stopped her incessant chatter. I looked back, and there she was, on her bike, but laying her head down on the handlebars. We had to stop, get off, and do some running around, snacking, and hydrating. I just had to keep her awake for the last 5 miles, as she would NOT get into the little kid-trailer! We always try to conclude with a stop at Marco’s Taco Truck in LeGrand to refuel!
We really wanted to do a longer ride this year, right out our door, across the and all the way to the ocean…. But our school vacations didn’t allow us enough time… this time!
So we had amped up the kids for “riding to the beach,” and had to fulfill that promise. We started in Cotati, and spent 4 days camping and riding through
that only a kid-centered bike trip can offer! If
they aren’t having fun, then WE aren’t having fun…. So we stop at every horse corral, cow barn, and banana slug garden. The more stops the better!
At this rate we did cycling days of, I think, 30 miles, 20, 7, and 10? Something like that. It was quite mellow, and concluded with an amazing Indian feast at the Sizzling Tandoor in Jenner. And then the wild and windy seal-infested beach at the mouth of the
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