We left our campground in Olema, CA for San Francisco, along historic Hwy 1, across the Golden Gate Bridge socked in with fog and into San Francisco.
The America’s Cup races were taking place yesterday and today. We took some time to watch one of the races.
We then rode our bikes down the steep Lombard Street. I must say we were all a little nervous going down, trying not to tip over the bikes. It was interesting to see all the people taking pictures of these biker dudes riding their bikes down the zig zag road.
We then headed east across the Bay Bridge toward’s Kent’s Mom’s place in Oakdale, CA, as our resting place for the night.
We pulled into Oakdale around 8:00 pm tonight.
Kent’s mom was not home, but left this note on the door. See the note below. It said “Welcome M H A’s” The M H A stood for Mormon Hells Angels. We got a good laugh from that.