08-31-2026, 09:33 AM
Since I never brought my CB1100 home from Mom's this month, I figured I'd at least get some mural pics with one of my other bikes.
It's Labor Day sale time at Revzilla, and I had some Zilla Bucks burning a hole in my computer. I'd never downsized my riding jeans from my weight loss a bit over a year ago and have just been cinching up my belt. So, figured I'd grab a deal on some sale jeans. Since the Revzilla store is in Newport Beach, I figured I'd ride down the coast to Laguna Beach, then head inward to hit Costco for those groceries I didn't pick up on Saturday.
Pacific Coast Highway is what I call the "Peacock Run" with everyone with a Harley, Ducati, Corvette or exotic car preening for attention through Newport Beach, Corona del Mar, Crystal Cove and Laguna Beach. Why not join the crowd with my low-budget Royal Enfield. The heat had broken a bit from "ridiculous" to "tolerable", which made for a nice ride.
Grabbed this cool surfing mural on the side of a building in Corona del Mar, across from a drug store. Swinging up through Laguna Canyon after I left the coast there, this mural caught my eye as well. Oddly, it graces the storage lot for a body repair shop, so damaged cars make the foreground.
It's Labor Day sale time at Revzilla, and I had some Zilla Bucks burning a hole in my computer. I'd never downsized my riding jeans from my weight loss a bit over a year ago and have just been cinching up my belt. So, figured I'd grab a deal on some sale jeans. Since the Revzilla store is in Newport Beach, I figured I'd ride down the coast to Laguna Beach, then head inward to hit Costco for those groceries I didn't pick up on Saturday.
Pacific Coast Highway is what I call the "Peacock Run" with everyone with a Harley, Ducati, Corvette or exotic car preening for attention through Newport Beach, Corona del Mar, Crystal Cove and Laguna Beach. Why not join the crowd with my low-budget Royal Enfield. The heat had broken a bit from "ridiculous" to "tolerable", which made for a nice ride.
Grabbed this cool surfing mural on the side of a building in Corona del Mar, across from a drug store. Swinging up through Laguna Canyon after I left the coast there, this mural caught my eye as well. Oddly, it graces the storage lot for a body repair shop, so damaged cars make the foreground.
You know what? I actually would like a pickle.