| April 19, 2002 (0 relaxing miles)
So
Ryan's mom Mary and his stepdad Lloyd currently live in Novato in Marin
County. That's where Ryan grew up. But it's way expensive there and Mary
and Lloyd are sick of it anyway. Lloyd has always loved the Manton area,
which is just below Mount Lassen, partly because his friends the Barrons
live up there. So they bought land there and have cleverly turned a huge
warehouse on the property into a really nice home where they will move
as soon as their youngest daughter Sarah is out of high school. They've
been trying to get Ryan to visit for a long time and so when we decided
to take a bike trip, Manton seemed like an excellent destination. Family,
comfortable beds, laundry and a shower. Doesn't that sound good?
Day 5 was our first full day in Manton and was basically devoted to resting
and maintaining our equipment. Ryan's almost whole clan was coming up
for the weekend, but this was still only Friday and they wouldn't arrive
till the evening.
We
had some delicious breakfast and then Mary and Lloyd drove us to Redding,
which everyone in the Manton/Shingletown area refers to as "The Hub of
Northern California." I enjoyed our trip to Redding very much. Redding
is mostly chain stores, but that looks kind of good when you've been talking
to cows for a few days. Ryan complained about having to ride in the car.
I was asleep both ways so the car made no difference to me.
What we needed so desperately in Redding was chain lube. I hadn't even
thought of bringing some from home, I don't know why. It's totally ridiculous
to take a 700 mile trip and not need chain lube. The whole arduous ride
up to Manton was even harder because my chain was totally squeaking. I
can't tell you how irritating it is for my beautiful trusty bike to be
suddenly turned into a jalopy of a bike because it's all squeaky. Also,
Ryan really wanted to get photographic-specific lens cleaning equipment
[uh, a simple blower blush, like one Amy borrowed and then lost!]
to clean his fancy camera. I was like, "Use your shirt." But that was
not acceptable.
First we went to Walmart, which was very interesting but they did not
have chain lube. They did have a lot of bike stuff, but it was mostly
for kids, and I know from my own childhood that most people supervising
bike riding kids use WD-40 for chain lube.
The people at Walmart sent us first to Big 5 (no bike stuff whatsoever)
and then to a real bike store. The guy there was a big bike geek and we
talked chain lube and local riding for a while. Ryan was kind of agitated
though, so we left in search of his camera needs. I hadn't realized how
important this anal little item was to him. As soon as we found it at
a Long's Drugs, he was instantly more relaxed.
When we got back from Manton a lot of the day was spent doing laundry
and adjusting and lubing our bikes. Ryan also went through his panniers
and left a lot of the superfluous stuff he brought with his mom. I helped
him with this task as I had been keeping a list of things I thought he
shouldn't have brought. He appreciated this very much.
In the afternoon we got to ride on Lloyd's power mower. Ryan was especially
into this.
We also toured the property with Lloyd, who has planted some of the most
pampered trees in the world.
Later
we went down the road and met Mary and Lloyd's friends the Barrons at
their ranch. They have a huge ranch where they used to hold a rodeo and
still have a park area where they host big parties. Mr. Barron found an
old homesteader's waterwheel, which he hooked up to a very ornate spit.
The waterpower can turn quit a few huge chunks of meat or whole animals
at a time. My favorite part of the park was Mr. Barron's artwork-he's
made all kinds of creatures and functional picnic furniture out of any
number of horseshoes, ancient tractor parts, old propane tanks, etc. We
also saw a millipede and nesting wild geese. The rafter beams of their
large living room are decorated with real cattle brands from all over
the world. The Barrons gave us each a copy of Mr. Barron's memoirs which
I am currently reading. It's totally interesting.
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