eighty three


THE DOOR STOP LANE

This is a windy California beach where the surfers use some type of kite. There is a full line of cars lining the highway. The only bike lane runs between the cars and heavy traffic. You ride so close to the park cars the possibility of a door swinging open is constant. That's why I call it the door stop lane. 

You need to constantly be aware of escape options.  Focusing on any hint of activity in the cars through the rear windows mile after mile does not offer a chance to relax and take in the view.

 One rather large lady opened the door to her SUV, stepped out, then her little dog on a leash jumped out another five feet. She didn't noticed me and never missed a word of her cell phone conversation. Luckily I had planned for things like this, so I swerved into and opening in traffic. I smiled at her and continued on disaster avoided.

I travel alone so the need for safety is vital, if I want to take a long look at the scenery I stop.

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