urban bicycle journeys

My son Jack is living in San Diego, and he wanted to do a bicycling trip down the California coast, but without him taking more than one day off work.    Together we came up with a Saturday though Monday plan. We would both fly to San Jose airport.    I arrived San Jose late…

I arrived into Union Station, downtown Los Angeles at seven thirty on a Monday night.     I left Jack behind on the train;  he was going another couple hours south to San Diego; he had to go to work the next day. I had never been to downtown Los Angeles before, and had no agenda.    I…