
There are uglier and more boring roads in California than Interstate 5, but none that I travel on a regular basis. So the prospect this past summer of another jaunt to LA via that well-traveled corridor populated by truck convoys and manic Lincoln Navigators was more than I could bear. It was at this point that Nanette challenged me to find a new north-south alternative, well aware she was in for a better trip if I was in a more pleasant state of mind behind the wheel. We’d long since worn through the coast-hugging novelty of Hwys 1 and 101, [...]



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