This next picture below is a motorcyclist that I kept running into. I would stop at one park or viewpoint, and I would see him go by. Then he would stop, and I would go by. This went on for about two hours until I caught up to him and decided to stop and the same place. He was from Quebec, another Canadian! He was on a BMW KT1200, and has been on the road for a month. Ironically, he had travelled the same road as I did, going up Highway 1 from Stinson Beach.
I never got his name, but we talked for a while. After this picture was taken, I rode up to Coos Bay Oregon, and refueled and ate dinner at a local casino. What can I say, felt like home. LOL....as I was pulling back onto the highway, here he comes. At that point, it was starting to get dark, and the heavy misty fog/rain was starting to roll in. I decided to head inland where the weather was probably better and head into Portland which was 225 miles away. I end up running with this guy all the way to Eugene, as he took the same route. We never discussed our route, just turns out we took the same road. I took advantage of his bright BMW Lights as he led the way.
This was the last stoping point for me to take pictures of the Oregon Coast.
I never got his name, but we talked for a while. After this picture was taken, I rode up to Coos Bay Oregon, and refueled and ate dinner at a local casino. What can I say, felt like home. LOL....as I was pulling back onto the highway, here he comes. At that point, it was starting to get dark, and the heavy misty fog/rain was starting to roll in. I decided to head inland where the weather was probably better and head into Portland which was 225 miles away. I end up running with this guy all the way to Eugene, as he took the same route. We never discussed our route, just turns out we took the same road. I took advantage of his bright BMW Lights as he led the way.
This was the last stoping point for me to take pictures of the Oregon Coast.