Monday, September 22, 2008
Ready for Teleporting
Or if not teleportation, would it be too much to ask for a direct flight from my house to wherever I want to go?
I'm done with marathon road trips for a while. They can be fun when there's time to stop for bacon maple bars along the way, but it's still too much time in the car.
I'd wanted to shave the drive time down to 12 or 13 hours, but without wearing Depends and an 80-gallon gas tank (and a jet engine in my Volvo), that will be difficult to do.
At any rate, I learned something new about northern California - The State of Jefferson - never saw or heard of this before last week (I slept through school) - a small region of northern northern California/southern Oregon that would like to secede and be its own state.
If they ever get that accomplished, they're going to want to make sure they get Crescent City and Mt. Shasta in there, otherwise there won't be anything worth stopping to see in Jefferson.
This is a snapshot of Jefferson as seen from Highway 5:
Drink it in.
With this recent trip behind me, it's time to settle in for real. This morning I found a pair of flannel-lined khakis I've had for many years and now I actually need them. They're two sizes too big, but they'll do for now. I wonder how cold it's gonna be in February...
Labels:
driving,
northern California,
road trip,
State of Jefferson
2 comments:
Let us split CA in two states, So Cal and Jefferson, that would be nice.
I think California should become its own country, then Jefferson can replace it as the 50th state - how bout that?
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