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Rivendell make a line of fantastic lugged steel bikes. They were kind enough to make an A. Homer Hilson for Tom Milton on short notice. The partially assembled bike and loose parts were shipped to Davis, CA. Tom shipped parts he would install to complete the build as well as clothing and sundries needed for a quick 600 mile ride to Los Angeles. Paul Guttenberg, chauffeur and cyclist entertainer extraordinaire picked Tom up at the Sacramento International Airport on tandem Tuesday morning. Just another excuse to do more Davis Bike Club March Madness miles and to reduce greenhouse gas tail pipe emissions. On arrival at Paul's we found that FedEx had not delivered the all important box of bike parts to complete the build and clothing so the subsequent ride to LA was in jeopardy. Two or three hours of high anxiety drama and Tom ran the FedEx truck down to collect the parcel, fled back to Paul's to commence work to complete the bike. The ride became a solo adventure when Paul's erstwhile employer phoned during dinner Tuesday to inform him that he had to attend a meeting in Dallas Friday.

Tom rode A. Homer Hilson in the Solvang Double on March 29. The bike lay on the ground at the first rest stop. A friend not knowing Tom was approaching, nor that the bike was his stood over it talking to no one in particular about what a beautiful bike it is! This from a man who is in UMCA Hall of Fame and is notorious for NEVER doing maintenance on his bikes. He read the model name aloud wondering about the manufacturer before Tom spoke up. When told it was a fairly new Rivendell model his examination and compliments continued while a small crowd gathered. The bike was very nice to ride in such an event for it’s comfort and speed. It was cleaned and tuned after the Davis to LA coastal trip with rack and fenders removed for this Double event. Top spent most of the morning in an exceptionally fast pace line (20s to 30s mph), and the late afternoon traversing some truly awful torn up asphalt, all in same comfort. Tom and the bike have traversed more than 1,000 miles during March and could not be happier.

These photos tell the story with one important exception, Tom met Joff Summerfield, an Englishman who is three quarters of the way around the world riding a Penny Farthing (19th century hi wheel bicycle)! You can see Joff's photo journal here.

Adrienne Ruggles ode to cycling the Coast Highway to LA is at the bottom of the page.

Captian Paul, the family limo, Sac Int. Airport, March Madness

Stripping at the airport.

Say what?

Okay Boy, Rules #1, #2, & #3, or you walk to Davis.

Rch Ess...

Aren't we beautiful.

Paul and one of the harem, Karen. Out running when she may have been stoking.

I admire those of you who commute this way. Sure fire way to insanity for me.

Beautiful blossoms in Davis.

Fruits anyone? We're NUTS.

There is a bike in these boxes and I have to ride it to LA in the morning.

Small parts.

Bike.

more bike...

Oh boy, that's it?

Maybe a bike.

Almost a bike.

Handsome grouch.

Yeah, it's a bike!

We've been drinking, and eating, more drinking. The news was bad.

Off ALONE, no long planned riding companion Paul. You dirty...

He made me swear I would never publish this photo. Got to love the pants Super Mario!

You've all seen this kind of scenery.

Winters in full bloom.

more full bloom...

Lunch break at Rockville Corners on the way to the Vallejo ferry. Horrendous headwinds had me going 7 mph where one normally goes 20 without a sweat.

My car mechanics in American Canyon. They are good guys really, sure I am out of my mind but willing to accept my madness!

Finally, off to The City.

SF embarking.

Have to admire the stalwarts willing to wait in line for the ferry everyday.

Still as beautiful the n'th time.

Brooks have a photo competition for cyclists willing to ride the Lands End in UK so I took my own.

Pacifica.

Santa Cruz hotel departure on day two.

Calfee Design is down there in the fog.

and i'm right here in same fog, light rain.

I could never imagine what the solo tire tracks I was chasing would lead too! Joff Summerfield on his way round the world! Year & eleven months so far

Joff has traveled 15,000+ miles on "Penny" Farthing. He will cross USA, Scandinavia, Russia, and EU for second time to get home on Selle An-Atomica.

can't believe my eyes...

try to imagine.

Oliver, German fellow, owns a hostel west of Glacier Nat Pk, riding to Death Valley during northern Spring thaw!

sea otters

beautiful bay

3 madmen without head gear. Joff, Tom, Oliver.

with headgear.

three Quakers walking from Vancouver to San Diego...

Joff and Quakers.

going down the road.

true grit

arghhhh

Monterey Bay Cannery Row.

what a mess, and I will ride to LA in spite of it.

not a bad way to begin a long day.

Carmel Mission, the only church I have taken communion.

more beautiful...

what can one say? May be 10,000' of climbing today but the scenery is far too spectacular to allow one to dwell on the pain!

rain beads on Watershed leather along the coast highway.

ain't life grand!

not a bad place to work, Naval Weather Research Station near Big Sur.

potty break

another potty break.

GD pinch flat on the freeway overpass in Morro Bay, two blocks from my British nemesis.

Sunset between Morro Bay and SLO, end of a long spectacular day of cycling, and I would pay to do it again.

dusk in SLO, first traffic signal in more than 100 miles.

South of SLO in the hills. I could live there and be happy.

Arroyo Grande residents.

Three Penny Farthings in two days!

GD good, hotel with luxurious robes, outstanding room service, and quite sleep.

off we go again, Ventura Marriot outbound.

beautiful morning light just past Pt Mugu, LA bound!

Santa Monica boardwalk.

Santa Monica.

Who won, the gull or the glider?

King Harbor

Could be anywhere on the Med, but is not far from home in LA.

back at Long Beach Airport to collect my car. The bike was far better conveyance!

Rivendell A. Homer Hilson, Shimano SL group, XTR hubs, Open Pro Ceramic rims, DT Spc spokes, Conti 700 28 GP 4 Season tires, Ritchey BioMax Pro bars..

Two DBC lawbreakers in Winters.

Two built for speed in a lovely restored forest grove between Vacaville and Fairfield behind Pena Adobe.

Cycling Los Angeles, swim, surf, golf, snow ski!

Palos Verde sunset & San Clemente Island, only visible 50 miles out on very rare days.

San Clemente Island #2

Palos Verde climb overview; Redondo, Manhatten, LAX, Santa Moncia and beyond.

Joff Summerfield on Penny Farthing coming into Tehachapi.

Penny farthing Tehachapi hotel.

Joff & Linda, rocking horse rider & maker at Tehachapi after a sumptuous breakfast. Joff's first crack at homemade biscuts & gravy!

Off he goes for Death Valley, Grand Canyon, and NYC.

600 Miles in 4 days down the spectacular California Coast is far more worthwhile than I can put to words so I will leave you to your imaginations. I did ask my preferred stoker pal Adrienne Ruggles to pen a poem.

Tom asked me to write him a rhyme
and Harlem said, "Woman, it's time.
Get your fingers to tapping
and I'll get to lapping
up food while you write Tom his rhyme"

"Well fine," the girl said to the dog
so to her laptop she  did slog
she thought and she thought
but no rhyme the thought brought
Her rhyme mind was stuck in a bog

The dog said, "just use -Tom- and -bike-
and use them however you like
the man's riding far
and he's not in a car
just know he's not riding a trike

Tom's riding a fancy machine
the hue of a fine bluish green
with a comfortable saddle
of which he does prattle
He'll ride north, south, and all in between

"Alright Woman stop writing rhyme
It's sunny. You're wasting our time
to be in the park
just having a lark.
You're poetry ain't worth a dime"

"Well who asked you anyway, Poodle?
Perhaps with rhyme I like to doodle
You're just feeling glum
with no functioning thumbs
So with pomes* I'll happily noodle

*pome is the title given by my great aunt Ann to the funny and off color poetry she dearly loved to write. (at least I come by it honestly :-)

Cheers Gentlemen,
Adrienne

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