Mt. Tamalpais and Bolinas
Ridge
Bill Bushnell - Saturday,
October 9, 1993
After waking at 4:30 I go through my usual morning ritual before setting
off on the day's adventure at about 6:45, just before sunrise. I ride through Palo Alto north on Middlefield
Rd. and then Willow Rd. out to the Dumbarton Bridge and across to Union City to
catch a San Francisco-bound BART train.
I am glad to be on the saddle again after having taken a week off from
long rides, so I ride fast through the cool, damp air, just in time to catch
the crimson sunrise through the clouds over Mission Peak as I crest the
Dumbarton Bridge. The ride up
Paseo Padre to Union City BART passes uneventfully.
I plan to meet Richard Mlynarik at his home near Dolores Park in San Francisco,
so I continue on BART to the 16th & Mission station. The neighborhood around the station has
become tougher in the last several years.
As I emerge from the subway I am met with cold probing glances from
several people loitering nearby.
Others shuffle quickly by with their heads down and eyes averted.
I continue up 16th Street and then to Richard's house. After relaxing for a while and
discussing where we could ride, we head down Church Street past construction
for a streetcar line, across Market Street and then left on Page. Our route follows Page -> Stanyan
-> Geary -> Arguello -> Washington, through The Presidio -> Lincoln
Blvd. and then across the Golden Gate Bridge.
As we cross the bridge, we see several large naval vessels all in a line
approaching the Golden Gate. Many
warship worshippers crowd the overlooks on the Marin Headlands.
We continue through Sausalito and north on the bike path alongside
Richardson Bay. After crossing
Blithedale Ave. we continue on the path until it becomes too muddy. We had hoped to find the entrance of
the old bore through the hillside where the rail line used to go, but the end
of the path is a swamp, and it's too early in the ride to get all muddy.
We find our way uphill to the Corte Madera Ridge Trail. We continue on Blithedale Ridge Rd. and
then Indian Rd. and Eldridge Grade all the way to the summit parking lot of Mt.
Tamalpais. Many of the climbs
along the way are in excess of 20%, and most of them are either rocky or
dusty. We are forced to shift to
the two-foot gear more than once.
After eating lunch Richard decides to head back to San Francisco, but I
choose to continue north. I head
down Ridgecrest Rd. to Fairfax-Bolinas Rd., and then I continue on Bolinas
Ridge Rd. This beautiful unpaved
road lies on the ridge for over 11 miles.
The first seven miles pass through a mixture of shrubs and redwoods, and
the northernmost four miles roll over bare, grassy hills where a few of the
descents are so fast and furious that I can feel the heat of the gloves on my
palms from the vibration. Looking
north I see Tomales Bay and the coastline continuing into the mists.
At Francis Drake Blvd, I turn right and return through Samuel Taylor
Park and San Geronimo Valley. When
I reach Fairfax the traffic is considerably heavier. I continue on the main road through San Anselmo, Ross,
Kentfield, and Corte Madera rather than plod tediously on the side streets on
the marked bike route.
By the time I reach the Sausalito end of the Mill Valley bike path, I am
starving. The bonk is near. I seem to need more food when the
weather is cool. I stop at the
market near the Sausalito Cyclery for a ÒVeggie BurgerÓ sandwich with the
works. I resist the strong
temptation to buy candy or chocolate chip cookies and thereby save myself the
ignominy of a Frank Award.
After eating I continue through Sausalito and across the Golden Gate
Bridge. I head east on Lincoln
Blvd and then make a hairpin left and descend to Fort Point where I take the
informal gravel bike/jogging path through The Presidio and onto Marina Blvd.
The sun has set, so I turn on my light. I continue through Fort Mason and Fisherman's Wharf and ride
with the traffic down Embarcadero and eventually find myself at the Embarcadero
BART station.
At Union City I get off BART and commence the final 17 miles of the
ride. I stop once at the Bay
Refuge Center in Newark to get water.
Even though the center is closed, water can be got from the tap just to
the right of the main entrance of the building. When I see that the Coke machine offers soft drinks for 65
cents, I succumb to the temptation.
A warm heavy dampness hangs in the air as I sip the bubbly liquid and
enjoy the view from the benches overlooking the bay.
The ride over the Dumbarton Bridge and home is uneventful and somewhat
unpleasant as there is little I can do to shield my eyes from the glare of
headlights passing in the other direction on the freeway to my right.
Ride stats:
distance: 115.6 miles
climbing: 5640 feet
total time: 14:53
riding time: 8:49
average speed: 13.1 mph
maximum speed: 41.0 mph
index: 138
irp: 9.3
mirp: 15.7
climbing density: 49
ft/mi
climbing ratio: 0.0092
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©2004, Bill Bushnell
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