I took yesterday off. So did Kate. We did a mini-road trip to Mendocino County with The Dog. Though it's late May, and we like to think we ought to be well into the dry season, it rained on the way north and then sporadically all day. Beautiful, though. And we were home by dark.
Above: That's looking "southbound" (actual direction may be east) on Highway 128, along what I think of as the "true summit" area just north of the Sonoma-Mendocino county line. Heading north, you climb a grade of about two miles or so and are briefly rewarded with the impression that you've reached the top as you head down a little descent. Then the road pitches up sharply again before you cross a higher crest and start downhill toward Mountain House Road, which connects to Hopland. This Interesting aspect for me of driving roads in this area is that I've ridden them in all sorts of conditions, dry, wet, in the middle of the night. The constant: I'm usually pretty tired, because this stretch of Highway is located deep into some long brevet routes I've done--better than 100 miles into most, more than 200 miles into a couple of them.
Below: mini-slideshow of scenes from the highway.