California Highway 1, a cruiser compared to Skyline Drive, sorts the men out from the boys. It is 1983 ??? or thereabouts, Rob on his SFC, me on my Gold Jota. We had very recently done Baja California and mainland Mexico/Yucatan, Rob on his SF2 and me on my old 74,3C.
The Gods shone brightly upon us, and we are a couple of Ozzies checking out the USA, both having found fantastic deals on Laverdas, moving on from the SF2 and my 3C.
Skyline Drive in the 80s was IT, destination was 'Alice's Restaurant,' yeah, that one. It wasn't about the restaurant or the destination; it was the ride. Half Moon Bay to anywhere, north, south, or east (west is the Pacific, and Mavericks break) is a motorcycle rider's paradise, well, it was in the 80s, not so much these days, but still fun.
I rode my Jota to Alice's, and coming back, I rode Rob 74 SFC, and my impression was that every corner, every corner, I could have taken faster, let's just say we were not "taking prisoners". A good tale, eh?
yep and 44 years later still riding and enjoying it.
Before the 'Skyline' days, and they were fun, fun, fun, were the San Francisco Bay Area rides. Jumping and getting serious late night, when the bars closed 'airtime' on the SF2 and 3C, on the streets of San Francisco, Steve McQueen (Bullitt) had nothing on us, but to be honest, Kenny and Mark on their Triumphs were flying high; we all were, but those Triumphs flew on the way to the 38-footer in the Marina.
That's it, I'll shut up now, I'm sounding like Ron. Is he still with us?
Sorry, maybe not the right thread.