The past several days have seen some epic storm activity rolling through southern california. I read somewhere last week that the meteorologists could see it coming, basically the most powerful jet-stream anyone can remember; Rather than coming in at 30,000 or 40,000, this one was barreling in at 8,000 feet. Since Monday, storms have been rolling in like waves creating flooding, mudslides and general havoc here in San Diego. People here have no idea how to drive in this weather (they may not have any idea how to drive in any weather) so that makes it dicier. Then there is the general stupidity factor, “I don’t think it could be that deep, we’ll just drive through it despite the barriers”. Yup. Good idea.
Riding in on the LHT this morning I found few people at La Jolla Shores. You can see the storm cells coming in behind Scripps Pier. It is much less active than it was, but if you get under one of these babies you’re going to get a bit damp.
I was dodging rain cells the rest of the ride in. Here is a picture of one about to blow right over me. I skirted the edge of it, got hosed, and then was lucky enough to outrun it on my way into the office. I had a big smile on my face – its a lot of fun riding a bike through a storm (if its the right kind of bike and you have on the right gear).
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Well now, this looks like big fun. This idea has cyclists riding on a “half-pipe” with support/balance cables on either side. can you imagine trying to convince your city council that this was a good idea?
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This morning the weather continues mild and earlier it seemed the surf was making more noise than usual. So, after wading through people, kids, dogs at Bird Rock Coffee Roasters (I usually get there earlier in the morning) I wandered straight down to the beach.
Here are a couple shots I think from “North Bird”. In the first, you can’t see them well but I think there are over a dozen surfers out there. I just realized you can’t see them because they are further south of this shot ….
Here’s from the same viewpoint looking North.
Then I meandered north to Wind an Sea ….
Same beach looking Northwest …
Then, more meandering down to Marine Street/Horseshoe. Normally, this is a “Whomper” break, right near the shoreline. I had never seen it break out so far … and there were very few people out there. Two shots South then Northwest. I can’t get over the weather here. It only took me 50 years to move here.
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I had a meeting downtown yesterday and was reminded that not having a car makes things take a little longer. I had not before put my bike (LHT) on the bus carrier, but it was easy and fit without a problem, although I did envision it bouncing off and being crushed as the bus ran over it.
I arrived downtown early for my meeting and sat in the sun in a little park by some government buildings downtown. The weather has been warm so I sat like some kind of lizard warming on a rock and thought about how nice the grass in the park looked. Then I figured out it wasn’t real grass – just a carpet of some sort. Everything not what it seems, I guess. Then I wondered if the trees were real.
From my meeting I rode to the Santa Fe train station to catch the commuter to Sorrento Valley – its called the “Coaster”. Here are some images from that. The station is an old-style kind of dingy train depot, sandwiched in between high-tech (and mostly unoccupied, it seems) office buildings and condos. The place seems to be, like many public hubs, a magnet for all sorts of characters. I saw I think just about every variety of human possible, I think. Here are some images …
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