Pacific Coast Bicycle – Day 33- Meandering through Mendocino and Beyond

Rain today but we have places to go and things to do. We’re heading towards Mendocino with the hopes of visiting the Botanical Garden.

Leaving Fort Bragg in the rain
Leaving Fort Bragg in the rain

As it turned out, the Garden looked more like a nursery and so we traveled on 12 more miles to the coastal village of Mendocino, the rain had stopped for a little while and we stopped for a coffee and pastry at the Good Life Bakery and Cafe.

Main Street, Mendocino
Main Street, Mendocino

We talked with a lady who had just moved to Mendocino from  Palos Altos, she was so glad she made the move. Life is much slower and calmer is this little coastal village. Many of the buildings still remain from the 1850’s when it was a logging community. With the decline of logging during the 1950’s, an art community was established and is still going strong.

After our stop in Mendocino, we continued on Route 1 towards Elk. The coastal vistas are just beautiful and Bill had to stop every few miles to take photos.

Bridge crossing the Albion RIver, I think
Bridge crossing the Albion RIver, I think

Again, the climbs were of the rolling nature, not too steep and once you were at the top of a hill, you started down again.

Looks straight there -
Looks straight there –

We are staying in Elk tonight at the Sacred Rock Resort.

Our "cottage" tonight, Sacred Rock Resort
Our “cottage” tonight, Sacred Rock Resort
Bedroom
Bedroom
Living Room
Living Room
with firestove
with firestove

It is just a few cottages taken over and financed by the Miwuk Indians. Their plan is to refurbish many of the older homes near these cottages to make a coastal resort.

Once we unloaded our pannier bags, we walked down the road to the Greenwood State Park Visitor Center, in a building that used to house several families of “back to the landers” or “hippies” in the 1970’s. The Visitor Center has some of the crafts and products of the skills that these young families had to learn to survive in this backwoods community.  I was impressed with the stitchery – in fact – it rivals what my 93-year-old mother-in-law creates.

Stitchery from the '70's
Stitchery from the ’70’s
more stitchery
more stitchery
and one more for Grandma Dot
and one more for Grandma Dot

After leaving the Visitor Center, we walked along the coastal cliffs, admiring the Sacred Rocks after which this resort was named.

 

Cliff walk after dinner
Cliff walk after dinner

There were many times on our ride today where we said, “This reminds me of Ireland.” With the rain, the fog and then the mist, and the rocky coast, we could have been cycling the Ring of Kerry or Wicklow Gap.

Navarro River, reminds us of Ireland
Navarro River, reminds us of Ireland
Sunset, Elk, CA
Sunset, Elk, CA