Saturday, March 21, 2026

2026 March Peak to Peak Highway with Andrew

We're having unusually warm weather for March in Colorado.  Highs in the 80s.  So I thought I'd ask another couple we know to see if they wanted to go for a short motorcycle ride.

The husband, Andrew, said that his wife had gone on short trip to get some personal time.  Andrew, in his own version, was going to go on an overnight motorcycle ride up the peak to peak highway.  I kind of butted in and said "Are you telling me you're busy or asking me to join you".  He replied that I was welcome to join him but his plans were already set and he had a bed and breakfast booked.

I checked with Nan and she told me to go.  I thought for a bit longer, then asked Andrew if I could also bring my grandson.  He said sure, so I called my grandson Beckham and asked if he'd like to come.  I got a resounding YES!!

I checked airbnb and vrbo but but couldn't find a reasonably priced room with 2 beds, so I checked for hotels.  The best cheap thing I cold find was a LaQuinta.  How ironic that I'm going to be in a LaQuinta for the second time in a week, somewhat out of necessity.  The first was in Queenstown New Zealand after my friend Mike tried 30 other hotels and was practically forced into it.  The second is me being a major cheapskate and refusing to pay $200 for a single night.  This was about $100.

I packed all my gear and loaded it on the bike.  Then checked the bike over to see if it was ready.  It was.  In the morning I should be able to get get on the bike and go.

7:30 am and ready to ride

I left the house at 7:15 and headed toward Beckham's apartment.  I called him first to be sure he was awake, had on good warm clothes and a change of clothes.  He was ready when I got there so we crammed his stuff onto the bike.  He had to repack and remove stuff twice.  Then he put on his helmet, paired his phone to the helmet and we headed for a McDonalds to get some breakfast.  Sausage McMuffin with egg for me, McGriddle with ham and eggs for Beckham.

Next we headed for Interquest Parkway and a gas station to top off the tank and could head out as fast as possible.  We were 20 minutes early so we stopped by a park to relax for a few minutes, then headed for Andrew's house.

Andrew was ready when we arrived.  Andrew and I paired our helmet bluetooth headsets so we could talk but Beckham said he was more than happy not to be included in old man conversations.  We were off within a few minutes, then a few minutes later we were back to get Andrews inertia brake light.  It flashes even if you are engine braking.  He feels allot more comfortable with it.  As we pulled up, we saw Megalyn (his wife) was also home.  They both covered their eyes and said "I'm not here" in stereo since each was supposed to be off on a solo relaxing journey.

We headed up some roads paralleling the freeway till we got to highway 105.  That's a great back road that bypasses Denver and gets us into the foothills of the mountains with a minimum of traffic.  105 is one of my favorites and about 1/3 of my rides wind up either coming or going out 105.  Andrew and I compared favorite barns on the road and shared concerns that it's been such a dry winter that we might have major fires all summer.

Highway 115 - One of my favorites

More highway 115

Deer Creek Canyon - weird without green leaves everywhere





Eventually we turned onto Deer Creek Valley Road that leads way up into the foothills.  In the summer this road is almost completely shaded over with leaves, but in the winter all the trees are bare.  It was weird to see it so open.  But it was still a beautiful ride up to highway 285.  Andrew's daughter is building a house in this area and we stopped by to check on the progress.  They are living in a small shed with a J-John while they build the garage.  Then once the garage is done, they'll live in that while they build the rest of the house.  It's a great way to build without incurring allot of extra expense.

Andrew at his Daughter's house under construction

Basement Foundation and the elementary school behind it


At Least we aren't in Extreme Fire Danger YET

We continued heading North up little roads until we finally got dumped out on a dirt road.  We were both concerned that we could be on dirt for the entire 30 miles up to I-70 but luckily the dirt didn't last long at all, maybe 2 miles and we found ourselves on one of those picturesque little paved roads winding up small valleys with creeks and million dollar homes all around.  It was about as perfect a ride as you could want with plenty of curves to keep you entertained.

Kerr Gulch Road North of Kittridge - Awesome bypass for Hwy 74

Million Dollar homes on Kerr Gulch Road

By the time we got to the highway, Andrew had opened a pretty good lead on me and our bluetooth was barely working.  I heard something about crossing, then it cut out.  My GPS was telling me to turn right on the highway, so I did and quickly found myself in a small town with a gas station.  I needed a bio break so Beckham and I stopped.  My phone rang and it was Andrew.  He'd gone left.  We decided we'd just meet up in Blackhawk.

10 minutes later Beckham and I were on I-70 headed West to highway 6.  We exited but there was no sign of Andrew.  He called again and I decided that rather than backtracking 15 miles to Andrew, I'd go on to Central City Parkway, then over the mountain to Blackhawk.  It took 2 more calls and me sharing my location with him before we met up on the Peak to Peak highway.  It turns out Andrew has his maps set to "Avoid Highways" and I didn't so I kept getting directed onto the freeway.  We'll try to keep a bit better contact in the future.

We started North on highway 119.  The temperature had started to rise as we approached noon, but 119 climbs pretty quick and the temperature never got above 74.  It was perfect riding.

I've been using my 360 camera to get pictures and videos but not to long it quit working and I didn't know why.  Turns out I'd left it recording video with the lens cap on and all the battery had run out.  DOH!!!  Not the first time I've done that.

I asked Andrew to stop a few times to get some pictures with my phone but mostly we just kept riding and going OOOOO    AAAAHHH    WOOOOOWWW.  There was plenty of snow on the peaks around us but the roads were dry and clear of sand.  Perfect.  We'd also risen up into the evergreen area so we again had plenty of green all around us.  We went through some small towns and eventually got to Nederland.  I almost always stop here for one reason or another.  This time we needed gas and lunch.

Great Views

Snow Capped 14'ers ahead


Closer

We went to an Indian buffet.  Andrew wasn't impressed with the buffet so he got lamb curry and naan.  Beckham and I did the buffet.  It wasn't bad but it wasn't great.  It was worth the $15.  I especially liked the sweet potato curry, the saag, and the chicken curry.  We spent a good amount of time here relaxing because we were all getting stiff from the ride.

Once it was time to go we headed toward Estes Park, another 40 miles North.  The wind was picking up but the temperature wasn't climbing.  It stayed in the low 70s and felt great.  I had charged my camera a bit over lunch so I got a few pictures and again, asked Andrew to stop for a few phone photos.

We stopped at one scenic overlook and I staged a group shot with trees and snow covered peaks behind us.  I was really hoping the wind wouldn't blow my tripod and phone over but it stayed.

Our group
I SWEAR I'm not posing for a cave painting.  That's just the armor in the jacket sticking out

We were really in the tops of the mountains now.  Snow covered peaks everywhere.  If I stopped for every beautiful view we saw, we'd be here all day so we settled for every 10th or so.

One last photo of some mountains

Finally we dropped down off the hills and into the valley that holds Estes Park.  We didn't go into town, just turned right to skirt the lake and take the little bypass to Loveland Canyon.  I don't know if that's really the name, but that's where it led us.  There was allot of traffic both ways.  Toward the bottom it becomes sheer rock walls up both sides and a creek at the bottom.  It winds back and forth but the road is wide and comfortable.  I took tons of pictures and some video but the camera seemed to get into a non-360 mode so I couldn't frame them.  I'll have to figure that out and fix it.

Loveland Canyon


They must have chiseled this road right out of the rock face


Exiting the canyon felt like driving out into a desert

By the time we left the canyon we'd dropped a long way down and the temperature had risen high into the 80s.  It was hot and uncomfortable (quiet all you Arizonans laughing at me).

It was only 5 miles to my hotel and we said goodbye to Andrew.  He has his own b&b for the night.

We checked into the LaQuinta, turned the temperature down to 68 and basked in the air conditioned goodness.  I started uploading photos and processing my 360 photos.

Our Hotel room - pretty nice for a LaQuinta

Beckham will be working at Yellowstone this summer so this trip is a bit of guy time before he leaves.  He also has a 10 year old phone, so his Mom (my daughter) gave him one of her old ones and he spent the time migrating everything over to the newish one.  But we couldn't get the new phone to make calls.  I looked up a T-Mobile store and we hopped on the bike to go figure out what was wrong.

The girls said the e-sim had transferred but the old phone's sim was still the primarhy.  She changed and all was good.  Then we noticed that next door was Panda Express.  That sounded perfect for dinner so we grabbed some and headed back to the hotel.

We ate dinner, I blogged, then went to sit in the hot tub.  More blogging and now it's time get some rest

DAY 2 - Repeat day 1 in reverse

Woke up at 6:00 am when the alarm clock set by the previous occupant of the room went off. 

DANG IT!!

I got up and started adding pictures to yesterday's blog.  At some point I went downstairs to check on the breakfast but it wouldn't open until 7:00.  I don't know if I've ever been in a hotel that waits till 7 to open.  So I went back to blogging.

At 7:10 I went back down.  Breakfast had the typical waffles, eggs, sausage, biscuits, and gravy.  It was ok and it saved the time of going out to get breakfast.

We met Andrew at a gas station near Loveland Canyon.  Our plan is to ride backwards of yesterday's ride.  Andrew said his B&B was great.  It was owned and run by a lady in her 70s.  She was Swedish and had travelled many places throughout her life.  Her home was filled with mementos of her travels.

At 9:00 and headed back up the canyon.  The temperature was in the low 50s and we were all wearing extra warm gear.  There was allot of traffic which kept us driving slow.  Riding up the canyon rather than down made the creek beside us much more obvious.  The water was tumbling over rocks and looked very inviting.  There were allot of people fishing and I don't remember that from last night.  Of course it's Saturday so people have more time.  Some areas were packed with cars and the creek had people all along the edges and even some people wading in the middle to fly fish.  It must be good fishing if so many people are here.

The sun was behind us casting pretty harsh light.  I tried to take a few pictures by they were all low contrast, hazy, and had no depth so I quit trying.  I just enjoyed the ride and the views around me.

People fishing along Loveland Canyon

When we got to Estes Park we stopped by the lake to take a few pictures and to try to fix our bluetooth headsets.  We've had problems all yesterday and this morning with the connection breaking and being hard to re-establish.  My headset is paired to both Beckham and Andrew so we wondered if I should remove Beckham's since he doesn't want in on the conversation anyway.  After a bit of fiddling with the phone app, I couldn't find a way to remove just Beckham so we continued without solving it.  It was already warming so we all took of any extra layers and continued North.

Looking North toward Estes Park and Rocky Mountain National Park

Behind us was a Hotel I've stayed in several times on Motorcycle Rides

A wider view of the lake and the causeway crossing it

5 miles North of Estes, we stopped at a lake to get pictures and use the facilities.  Then another few miles North of that we stopped at a little church beside the road.  It sits on a small rise and look really unique.  I remember seeing it every time we've gone past but I've never stopped before.  Andrew pulled over and said he wanted to go in.  I was a bit pessimistic that it would be worth a stop but I was so wrong.  It's a catholic church and there were many cars parked in the lot.  Andrew went up and I kind of sat there, then felt silly so I went up as well.  It was really nice inside.  I didn't take any pictures because it just felt like it would be disrespectful, but I did take a picture of the stained glass window.  It was a beautiful little church, maybe sits 40.

Lily Lake above Estes Park

St Catherine's Chapel on the Rock

Beckham by the Chapel


Stained glass window in the Chapel

View from the Chapel Parking Lot

We continued North toward Nederland.  We were following GPS directions and suddenly found our selves descending out to the greater Denver area and the temperature climbed quickly to 84 degrees.  Neither Andrew or I know what happened, but somehow Google decided that the easiest way for us to go the 30 miles to Nederland was to drive 25 miles North East to Lyons, then 20 miles South to Boulder, then another 15 miles East out to Nederland.  What a ridiculous route.  It was a horrible part of the ride with tons of traffic the whole way.

Once we got back to Nederland we stopped for gas, drinks, and a bathroom break.  Then back on the road.  Luckily the temperature dropped back into the low 70s so the last part of the Peak to Peak highway we once again a fun ride.  Once we passed Blackhawk we followed highway 6 to I-70.  We paralleled it for a while then crossed under it and began weaving our way through small towns continuing South.  Eventually we neared highway 285.

Yes, we drove 40 along most of the highway .... we certainly did

Highway South of Nederland. A creek with large patches of ice and 74 degrees

Downtown Blackhawk and many casinos

Highway 6 near I-70

Tunnel on Highway 6

Beckham and I in the tunnel


Heading out of the tunnel

Meandering roads around Indian Hills

We didn't trust the GPS any more which led to another small mistake.  The GPS told us to turn left but we knew we had to go right.  It turned out the left turn was a big clover leaf and would have taken us the right direction but instead we went straight and got forced onto highway 285 toward Denver and HEAT.  We got back off as soon as we could but he damage was done.  We didn't want to backtrack 20 miles so we planned another route to the freeway 470 and took that for 20 miles and got back off below Deer Creek Canyon.  The temperature rose steadily until it was 94 degrees.  How the heck is it this hot in the middle of March?

We drove around Chatfield Reservoir but stopped because we were all sweating and out of water.  We parked in some shade and bout ice cold water at a gas station.  Both Beckham and I were hungry but Andrew said he didn't feel at all like eating.  It was about 2:30.  There was another hour of riding to get home so we waved goodbye and Andrew headed for home.  Beckham and I rode over to a small strip mall.  There was an Asian Bistro and a Mexican Restaurant, we went for mexican.

Rosa's Mexican Kitchen was really good.  We got 2 cans of soda, 4 tacos, chips, and salsa for $24.  It absolutely hit the spot, especially the salt on the chips.  My shrimp taco was better than the beef taco but even that was great. It was a perfect place and time to recovery.

Lunch at Rosa's

Continuing our journey we zig zagged across to highway 85, then South to Sidalia, and South again down highway 105.  Luckily as we went south the temperature actually started to drop.  Just a few miles south of Sidalia it was down to 84 and actually felt really nice.  It stayed in the low 80s all the way down to Palmer Lake, Manitou, and even down I-25 to Beckham's apartment.  Beckham took his things and gave me a big hug then I headed for my own home.

I didn't make note of the mileage when I left so I can't say how far this ride was but Google said it was 220 miles each way, not including the 50 mile detour to Boulder, so roughly 500 miles.

Sunday, March 15, 2026

2026 March New Zealand Day 12 of 12 - botanical gardens, museum

Blossom Gatherers - a painting in The Art Gallery of New South Wales

I woke at 5:30.  Not as sore as I feared but plenty of aches.  I took another hot shower to ease the muscles.  This was a typical morning.   Blog, breakfast, blog, head out the door.

We were heading for the Art Gallery of New South Wales.  It has allot of native (aboriginal) art and classic english art.  Neither Mike nor I are much into modern art.  On the way, we thought we'd walk through the botanical gardens.

It rained quite a bit last night and was still lightly sprinkling as we left.  We made our way down to the docks and took the glass elevator up to the highway level the same as we did last night for the bridge, but this time we turned left and quickly found ourselves descending into the gardens.  The first thing we saw was a a large lawn filled with what looked like ancient roman ruins, except they were all obviously made of cement.  I guess that's an old english thing to make fake ruins like that.

A Folly or "fake ruins" on display in the Botanical gardens

The gardens were really nice.  We walked around reading the notes on various plants and trees, then stopping in the gazebos spread around the gardens.  Some of the trees were absolutely massive with branches reaching out 40 to 50 feet around the tree.

A beautiful Pavilion in the botanical gardens.  Great for contemplation.


Beautiful displays throughout the gardens


Not just any thyme, it's PIZZA THYME


Beautiful stone pavilion looking out at a sundial

We kept meandering in the direction of the museum and reading various displays and signs.   When I checked google maps to make sure we were on the right path, I noticed something called the Calyx on the way.  The Calyx didn't open for 10 minutes but the cafe next door did.  We got a couple diet Cokes, and a couple living pastries and sat to wait for it to open.  In the meantime it started to rain so stopping was a good thing. 

The Calyx turned out to be a large semicircular wall completely decorated with colorful plants. They form some patterns with interesting designs in them. There is also another series of plants all around the room.  I took another picture that would be really nice as a background in video meetings. 

Entrance to the Calyx


The Calyx


The Calyx


Panorama of the Calyx

After about 10 minutes the rain stopped we resumed our journey towards the museum. It wasn't very far. We started with a more modern and Aboriginal art building. The Aboriginal art was a little more modern but it was very interesting to watch. Lots of dock and line paintings, paintings on bark, and wood carvings. 

Art Gallery of New South Wales


Top - English painting - Below - Australia painting with Expanse - same artist


I do enjoy art galleries - for a while

The other building had more classical paintings and sculptures.  We joined a tour group as we walked in.  The guide showed us 2 paintings by the same artist, one landscape from England before coming to Australia and another in Australia.  The English landscape has a small town in the background and hill behind that.  But the Australian landscape had vast fields, then small foothills and mountains way off into the distance.  She said it's a recurring theme with many artists that after visiting Australia they add EXPANSE to their paintings.  Much more depth of field and not so compacted.

We saw a sculpture by an artist named Ron Mueck.  He started as a sculpture for TV and film. He worked at Jim Henson's creature shop and worked on the film Labrynth.  He switched to art around 1996.  The sculpture was titled "Old Woman in Bed" and over emphasizes the small size of the woman and the apparent tiny size of her body though hidden under the covers.  It triggered memories of my Grandma Banks when she was was suffering severely with dementia.  Not a horrible memory, but the memory of visiting her, her hugs and loving caresses even though she'd forgotton how to speak.  It also reminded me of my Grandma Jones though she was sharp as a tac till the day she died, but she'd grown frail and easily got cold.  Finally it reminded me of Nannette's mom Alice who lived with us till shortly before her passing.  When she slept, she clung to the bead covers and curled up for warmth.  She'd never use the heated blanket we got her.  "I aint no pansy" she used to say.  All loving memories triggered by a highly detailed piece of art.  I had to take a few minutes.


Old Woman in Bed - sculpture by Ron Mueck

We followed for a while as she showed a plate depicting the sacking of Rome with the gods on one side of the plate and St Peter on the other side.  She showed a few other pieces but she was taking 5 to 10 minutes per piece and we'd be all day just to see one wing.  So we bugged out.  It's hard to describe art but I enjoyed the museum.

We stopped after a while and got a seat in their small cafe.  We got a beet salad, green beans and a big serving of chips.  We were heathens and asked for ketchup despite them providing a garlic aioli (mayonaise) to dip the chips in.  Ketchup was so much better and the fries were hot and crispy.  It was a great light lunch rather than most of what we've been having.

The view from the Gallery Cafe - and Mike Smiling


After 11 days, THIS is a light meal.  First of the trip

We walked around for another 30 minutes after lunch, then got an Uber back to the hotel.  We weren't there long before we left again.  This time we caught an Uber out to Bondi beach.  There is a cliff walk going up and around the point overlooking the rocks and waves.  When we left the hotel and still cloudy and gloomy but by the time we got to the beach bright and sunny verging on hot.  We slathered a bit of sunscreen just to be safe.

Another Meta Selfie - I think this is how Mike wants every picture of him taken


Looking back toward Bondi Beach


REALLY nice waking path

The wind was really blowing as we walked.  I had on my new canvas hat and had my chin strip on and cinched fairly tight but the wind still kept blowing my hat off.  We stopped every 400 meters or so to take a break on a bench and watch the waves.  After yesterday I didn't want to over do it and get cramps on the plane ride home.  Every beach we saw was closed with big breakers rolling up on the sand or crashing on the rocks surrounding the beach.

Contemplative moment on the point

When we rounded the point over the Tamarama Cliffs the wind went from minor tornado to full on hurricane.  There was no chance to wear a hat and even trying to stand upright was a challenge.  Mike  stood out near the edge for a bit and had to stagger out and back taking careful steps to avoid being blown over.  We stayed for a bit watching the wind and waves.  When we turned to continue we also noticed the other people struggling up and around the point in each direction.  That was interesting to watch as well to see the different ways everyone tried to deal with the wind.  There were couples who plugged each other, groups who clunged each other, experienced runners who just put their head down and muscled through, and single tourists who turned around backwards and tried to walk with her back to the wind to make it through. 

Mike was allot more daring than me.

We finally quit gawking at other people and headed down the trail ourselves. I chose the manly stagger method of getting through the wind. There was more wind and waves and the occasional massive breaker shooting water up near the trail but the point had been the most interesting. 

It was mid-afternoon and several hours since lunch so we stopped to grab a quick snack. My habit is to get an ice cream in the late afternoon to overcome any fatigue, so I got one and have Mike take a pictures so I could send it to my riding buddy John. 

Ice Cream Time (or is that Thyme?)


Looking back up the trail to the point

We ordered an Uber back to the hotel but it was going to take 20 minutes to arrive. We were sitting at a bus stop so got to see the stream of people coming and going. 

Backup hotel we offloaded gear and almost immediately left again, this time to go the Sydney Tower.  It's something similar to the space Needle over Seattle. A big tall tower with an observation deck at the top. 

We spent over an hour slowly walking around taking pictures and identifying various places we've been. We're in a big city so there was some smog haze here and there, but it was really beautiful to look out.

View from Sydney Tower


View from Sydney Tower


Another View


Took a selfie just as some lady asked me a question

I've been trying to figure out how to use Google Gemini to analyze pictures and things so I kept pointing my camera at buildings and asking it to identify what I'm looking at.  At one point it said I was in London overlooking Victoria station, so it still isn't flawless.  I also don't like that it insists on reading things aloud to me rather than just showing text on the screen but I'll probably figure it out eventually. 

We grabbed a couple sodas and sat watching the views and the people for about half an hour before we decided it's time to leave.  We've been told that Sydney has the largest Lego store in the world and it was right by us so we decided to walk over and see. It is a massive store and they had some interesting displays but we didn't stay very long. I have no way of taking any of them home anyway. 

The Lego Sydney Opera House

We grabbed another Uber but this time we headed for Chinatown.  For our last meal on this trip you decided to eat authentic Korean BBQ. The Chinese market we've been in the day before had four stories above it. Only the very bottom floor was the chaotic marketplace. Everything above was a beautiful modern shopping mall. And the top floor was all restaurants. 

It took us a while to find Kogi.  There were so many Asian themed restaurants, karaoke bars, anime bars, and other forms of Oriental entertainment that Kogi blend it into the background. But we did find it.

I've had lots of Korean food over the years but never been to an authentic Korean BBQ will you cook your own food over charcoal at your table.  We ordered a couple different cuts of beef, some potstickers, and cheesy creamed corn. 

Mike said they were going to bring out some BonChon and I thought, someone's grandmother?  My son-in-law's mother is Japanese and our grandkids call her Boshan. So even though it's not funny to anyone else it was hilarious to me. 

Korean BBQ.


Bonchon turns out to be kimchi and other appetizers and side ingredients around the main barbecue. I'm a big fan of kimchi so I loved it. 

They brought out our charcoal grill. It was a big round bowl filled with super hot charcoal. They said it into a hole in the center of our table, place a wire grill over it, and pulled down a vent to suck away the smoke.  You could feel the blistering heat from the charcoal.

We started cooking the meat. The first cut was beef ribs that have been sliced into one long thin strip with the rib bone still attached to one end.  The meat instantly started sizzling and popping and a heavenly smell came off as the fat rendered and gripped on the charcoals. It only took about 2 minutes per side before the meat was ready to be. That is some hot fire. 

Mike used small tongs and a pair of scissors to slice the meat into bite size chunks.  I placed a few chunks of meat on a lettuce leaf, then added some kimchi and gochujang hot sauce on it, wrapped it up and ate it like burrito.  It was awesome.  The meat was super tender and flavorful.  Sorry if this is old hat to you, but it was new to me.

We cooked more meat, at the pot stickers and corn and just kept going.  Mike ordered some pork belly (uncured fat bacon slices) and we roasted those as well.  We didn't try to crisp them but did get a bit of color.  I had to tap out before all the pork belly was gone but finished up very happy.

Once we were back at the hotel we started packing.  I got much of this blog done.  I have a bad habit of leaving the last few days of a blog undone so I was trying really hard to keep going.  I write all of the text for any completed day before I try to add pictures.  Only when I'm caught up on text do I then try to add pictures to a blog and publish it.  I also try to edit as I write and I seldom re-read the blog before publishing.  If you spot little errors, that's why.  I do edit and correct or even add things as I remember them.

Steps 15,500 or 7.19 miles

TRAVEL HOME

We were up and prepping to leave the hotel by 5:00.  Our flight isn't until 9:30 but Delta warned us that with the partial US shutdown of TSA and Passport control we would be safer to arrive 3 hours early.  We took an Uber to the airport and arrive before 7:00.  We made it through security pretty quick so we went to the Delta lounge to eat some breakfast.  It was pretty standard breakfast buffet food.

For our plane ride out, Mike had used 2 Delta One passes to get us first class seats.  He said he wanted us well rested and able to start touring the minute we got off the plane.  It was nice and that's exactly what we did.  No Jet lag, no aches and pains from cramped seats, no nothing but go go go.

But for the ride home, he got us business class.  Still better than the peons in the back (of which I am always one).  Seats with more leg room, recline farther, and a bit wider.  He couldn't get us 2 aisle seats across the aisle from each other, so he got aisle seats one in front of the other.  But each day he checked, both our rows were empty.  So the last day we gambled and moved me to Mike's row, aisle seat with 2 empty seats beside us hoping we'd have the whole row to ourselves.  BUT NO SUCH LUCK.

We boarded and took our seats, then toward the end of boarding, 2 young women came in and told us they had the 2 center seats.  DARN.  And to add insult to injury, the one by Mike was coughing, sniffling, and sneezing like typhoid mary.  The rows in front and behind us still had empty middle seats which really made Mike grumpy.  But luckily, they filled before takeoff.

So we spent much of the flight texting back and forth rather than talking and joking.  But Mike slept almost 9 hours so it didn't really matter all that much.  I took a couple of over the counter sleeping pills and managed 4 hours of sleep total.  I just listened to an audio book and played freecell to entertain myself.  I tried a couple movies but just couldn't get into one.

In LAX we headed for Global Entry (a faster way of going through immigration) but it wasn't working.  As I mentioned earlier, TSA is currently un-funded and the terminals hadn't been booted up yet.  We skipped over to the normal entry line and made it through in less than 5 minutes.  Then, again, we headed for the Delta Lounge for a mediocre buffet breakfast.

We talked and chatted for about an hour till it was time for Mike to head to his gate.  It's been over 12 days of hard core touristing.  Here's a recap of the statistics.



Saying goodbye was pretty emotional.  This was a bucket list trip and touring with Mike is always an awesome time.  It was a long hug with many manly back slaps.


Mike headed off to his plane and I moved over to a table to work on the blog some more.  I don't remember how much I got done, but the hour was soon gone and time for me to head to my plane.

It was a short 2 hours to Denver, an hour wait for my shuttle, then a 1 hour shuttle ride down to Colorado Springs where I was met by my lovely wife.  It was good to be home.

I went for a 2 hours motorcycle ride in 75 degree weather but brutal wind so I could try to stay awake until it was bed time.  It kind of worked to stave off the jet lag.  I went to sleep at 9:00 and fell asleep almost instantly but woke up at 2:00am when my body said "You've slept enough, get up and do something".   So I worked on the blog.....