Of course there is a cancer story that goes along with this. Lately there is a cancer story involved in everything I do. Perhaps one day I will go on a trip with no cancer story, but that is a different life and I am not there yet.
Cancer story: Had my three month PET scan. The oncologist called me after the scan and asked me if I was breathing OK. (I was breathing fine until you called me, doctor! Now I can’t breathe at all!) Diagnosis: new tumor on the aorta. A call for a surgical biopsy including removing part of the rib to reach the tumor, several days in the hospital, several weeks of recuperation, during which time I was requested to schedule a bone marrow biopsy. Treatment? Most likely chemo again. We don’t need to dwell on the ensuing drama.
Two weeks later a phone call from the oncologist. “Never mind, it was a mistaken diagnosis. An unusual case of something else mascarading as cancer. My bad!”
It’s been a long time since I took a road trip up to Mendocino County. A long dark rainy winter was followed by chemo and its aftereffects, making road trips a challenge. I have every belief that better times lie ahead.
That said, I am lucky enough to be surrounded by people who love road tripping and I often hitch a ride. A few weeks ago, I headed up to Mendocino County with a friend, exploring some of the little towns on CA State Route 128.
Labor Day 2011. Joshua decided to take a few hours off of work and came by to pick me up for a road trip. We deliberated over a couple of options and finally decided to go to Mendocino County and visit Boonville on CA State Route 128. After looking at the map we thought we’d drop in on the neighboring towns of Philo and Yorkville, as well.
Last year I spent the night in a campground near Covelo. We came for the Blackberry Festival – we got so much more….
During 2009, I spent a lot of time in Mendocino County, which gave me an opportunity to discover new places and unique events. One of those places was Covelo and the event in question was the Blackberry Festival. The man I had been with at the time had promised to take me to the festival and then without a word decided not to at the last minute. It was one of the many disappointments that characterized the situation I was in at the time.
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Our 4th of July adventures continued after our night in Fort Bragg. Click on the link below for the full story.
After our night in Fort Bragg, we headed seven miles south to the small town of Mendocino. It was 4th of July morning, clear and warm, unusual for this coastal town. After a hot cup of tea for me and coffee for Teresa at Moody’s, a local cafe, we went to explore. The whole town was setting up for an afternoon parade. Flags and bunting were out and flapping in the breeze.
Our adventures began when we left Eureka for Fort Bragg. On the way up north on US CA 101, I had seen a sign pointing out a shortcut to Fort Bragg, so I figured we would take that on our way to the Mendocino Coast. Plus Teresa had her GPS system, so what really could go wrong?