LOST COAST
2003
In summer 2003, I took a brief solo trip up north on my motorcycle. I’d always wanted to hit the Lost Coast, and it had been a while since I’d been to Humboldt since I don’t have much family up there anymore, so I took off for a few days.
The roads and scenery were completely spectacular: an unspectacular, but utterly marvelous, treat on the trip was inadvertently crashing at a derelict old motel in Eureka called the Downtowner (now closed, tragically.)
