Got a really good look at a fox crossing the road about 20 feet in front of me. He scrambled up the road cut and sat there looking at me for a short while before disappearing into the brush.
I also hadn't realized what an interesting mix of people you see on this road. On the way up I went by one group of about 25 Koreans doing warmup excercises together at a trailhead, then about eight camo-sporting bow hunters in dispersed in separate small groups, about a dozen longboarders bombing the switchbacks, a steady stream of skinny cyclists and another steady stream of not-so-skinny motorcyclists then several vanloads of downhill mountainbikers riding the shuttle to the top. All of the above were pretty serious about what they were doing, so the occasional stray passenger car that stumbles into the area is usually full of people looking out the window in bewilderment at all the stuff people are doing on that road.
Anyhow, a beautiful morning to be out there.




