Buellton

So we wake up.

Dennis looks like a gloworm hihih.

We discover that we are in a place named like my Bike “Buell” nice.

But more importantly we wake up to this magnificent view.

Camping for the night

We rode passed Sante Barbera, stopping in only to drive up its main strip, nice little city.

Eventually we decided to call it a night when we found a camp sight by the rode.

Now keep in mind that this is March, ok… so its March in California, but it was freezing every night. Camping turned out not to be such a great idea after all.

Highway 1 North

This was a Fantastic ride along beautiful pacific beaches and mountains. Seeing as we were very late on our itinerary on account or slow driving (which would continue to be an issue throughout our trip) and the fact that we lost some 10-15hours due to Chicago airport’s typical delay shenanigans we only got going around supper time so we rode well into the night to try to make some time up.

Back at the hotel we packed the bikes and got ready to go

Picking up the bikes

Riding in LA

And we are off

Denis and I are both expecting a new baby soon, and so we thought it would be a good idea to fly to LA and rent some motorcycles and drive around California.

Turns out its cheaper to take a flat rate limo than a metered taxi during rush hours in LA!