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Green Living in Berkeley

In our house, I am sometimes the energy cop for things like water conservation (shut off the water, please) or lights left on. Sherie likes to reuse all kinds of things that I might recycle or throw away, like washing dirty old plastic bags and cutting the smallest “fresh” flesh from rotting fruit.

But we are not as nearly green as the Greenbergs, written up the the Chronicle. And they feel that are nearly as green as they could be.  The green mind set is becoming cultural norms here in Berkeley.

For the love of the game

Brad Freidel is a class act. Most fans appreciate his talent on the big save, his concentration during a game, all the hard work he’s done. And the respect he has earned from others in the football culture overseas.

This story on ESPNsoccernet.com takes the story of his gift back to the game to the current day. To the kids of Ohio, the USA, and indeed the developing world. I knew of this cool new academy he was building. I new it was to be free for the kids’ families.  But reading the quotes brings it all the more personally revealing about the motivation behind the man.
Brad, thanks for it all.

Qs Game Review

Sherie and I splurged for season tickets to the reborn E’quakes. We have now been to several games, so I thought I would give some opinions on the experience.

Yesterday was the first Beckam visit with the Galaxatives. So the Qs scheduled this at the Oakland Colosseum. This was the second game there (the first was the “home” opener against the Fire, back in April). I observed this:

  • More folks turned out than any other game. In fact, our neighbor Heather and some of her soccer friends and their kids went, when I hadn’t know her to go to other games. In fact, nearly 40k, and the stadium brass took the tarps off part of the upper deck. They don’t do this for the As, so this is the biggest non Raiders attendance there in a long while.
  • Many of the folks had Beckam jerseys, more England jerseys and many Galaxative white jerseys. They outnumber us old time Qs fans in blue.
  • While many cheered Beckam, many of the same also cheered the Qs. (Some where die-hard Galaxatives fans who had traveled from LA. In fact, our seats where near the section for the traveling Gs fans with the drums, weird hair, etc.)
  • The Qs fans were a bit louder than at the home opener, but do not give quite as much home team advantage as at Santa Clara, since most of the stands are pretty far from the field. While our seats are at the north end line, they are closer to the field than most (thats why I picked them). In fact, like the old days at Spartan, the action in the near corner gets hidden below the wall, which is the left-field corner for baseball.
  • The field is pretty wide, which helped the Galaxatives more than the Qs. The Gs have more skill players, and the width helps give them some space. The Qs rely on heart and energy to close down the opposition. All three Gs goals came on crosses when there was too much space left for the guy on the edge to get the ball into the box.

My impressions of games in Santa Clara:

  • The Buck Shaw Stadium field looks kinda like a high school football stadium. The stands are not very tall, and have odd gaps because the field is really a converted baseball stadium.
  • Our seats are in section E, which is above the deluxe seats. Note that the deluxe seats below us are the only ones in the place that are your plastic theater seats with backs and fold-down seats. All the rest, including ours, are bleacher benches.  This temp scaffold structure does not have as steep a “rake” as I would like, so Sherie can have some difficulty seeing above the people in the rows below us. In retrospective I should have picked seats on the other side that are closer to the field on the steeper permanent stands.
  • The  bleachers are getting more crowded each game. Makes for a fun atmosphere, if sometimes a squeeze for peoples bags and movement through the row. Better than too much space, and a lack of energy.
  • The Qs supporters are getting more organized and louder each game. While Sherie and I don’t want to stand and cheer/sing in the end zone, the noise from those sections is getting better. However, many in the stands around us rarely make noise to increase the players energy level, but only react to some action in the field below. And some people have ignored the play and had social conversation while the game goes on.
  • The stadium security staff is too rigid. The act very scripted in their actions. I don’t want to go into too much detail here (I have saved that for email to John Doyle), but they seem to make the paying customer feel like the least important people there, not the most important. Because the stadium is on a private college, there are weird rules about beer (must stay in the fenced in “beer jails” and not go into the stands or the general concourse areas).

Let me know if you want to share a game day, as eventually Sherie may not want to come.

Street Soccer Fun

This is really fun. Take it to the streets!


Bikes as Vehicles

I saw this video on the East Bay Bicycle Coaltion web site. I think most of my experience cycling friends understand this. However, I know of at least one Berkeley Honda driver that doesn’t. Enjoy, and “take the lane” to be safe whenever necessary.

Street Free Kick Specialist

Thanks to Centerlinesoccer.com for turning me on to this guy.

If you know about the public loaner bikes in Paris, you can be really outraged!

Take soccer to the streets! Turn up the volume, and enjoy more of Remi here!

New Blog Site

Thanks all for waiting for me to get the blog act together. I give up on Yahoo Geocities, and have moved to WordPress. This is definitely a better blog way to go. I also splurged for the benlucky.net domain, although the blog and home page are hosted by WordPress.

I have moved all old posts from Geocities. It just couldn’t serve pages reliably, several of you have told me of urls that became obsolete or resulted in gibberish. I hope this works out better.

More to come later.

Bodega Bay and Coleman Vly Rd

Our last ride of the week in the wine country, Sherie and I went from the condo on country roads to Graton, zig-zagged south west to the Bodega Highway. We zoomed to the coast, and had lunch at the Sandpiper in Bodega Bay. After a 6 mile detour out to Bodega Head to digest over a view of the surf on the coast, we went north on Hwy 1. Too many cars, not enough shoulder, but lots of great views of the coast. Then the fun began…

… as we turned right up Coleman Valley road. Immediately, one is on the climb up Irish Hill. The Tour of CA went up this road; there is evidence of the tour with painted greetings on the road. Maybe a mile and a half, relentless climb, maybe 800 vert feet at 12 to 15%. Of course, today was the warmest day of the spring so far, so we were drenched when we paused in the cow pasture at the top to enjoy the views back down to the Pacific below. Now there were easy rollers up on this perfect bike road, very few cars, endless ridge views both north and south. Then back down to Occidental, Graton road, and zig-zag back to Windsor.

This was a great ending to our time away in the Sonoma wine country. This last ride was of course beautiful, with the bonus of the ocean. While we had talked about doing the King Ridge loop some ten miles up the coast, it was wise of us to save that for a later time when we are a bit more fit.

Of course, so many potential places to ride, so little time. So make the best of the opportunities.

66.3 miles, 4621 vert feet, 12.75 mph ave

River Canoes

No bike ride today. Marla and Philo drove up for the day. We enjoyed a day in the sun, warming up to the 70s, lazy paddling canoes on the Russian River to Healdsburg. We did the half day paddle from River’s Edge company from the old bridge . The river water was still cool, too cool for swimming, but the current was only moderate so quite easy to keep the boats away from obstacles. Enjoyable watching the birds, and the occasional steelhead in the current fighting upstream.

Geyers Ride

Drove to Geyserville, then ride to Cloverdale, up Geysers Rd. Big headwind on first leg going into Cloverdale that slowed our pace. Once on Geysers Road, Sherie and I energized with the absolute beauty. From the north, this road has lots of one lane, some gravel sections in old washouts, but we saw less than ten cars on the road in the next 10 miles. The stream flowed at our side, we ascended nearly 2000 feet from the oaks and grassy hillsides, some chappall, then into the pines mixed with buckeye, bay etc. The hillsides still green with grass, lupine, poppy, and more abounded. On this leg, we saw turkey vultures eatiing a road kill rabbit, Ben saw a bobcat at about 50 feet until he hid in the rocks beside the road. A hawk circled at about 25 feet above us looking for a thermal.

Eventually, about 12 miles up, we could see the pipes on the hillside leading to the power turbines. One set of cooling towers vented steam to the blue skies. Old mine buildings dotted the hillsides, and then the larger road connected on our right.

Well, this grade is as tough as advertised. It does seem like a mile, although it may be a touch less. However, it is all 15% to 18% for this stretch, luckily with two full lanes plus decent shoulders. And almost no cars. Just your leaden legs trying to keep the crank turning, standing to slow the pace. Ben made some slow loops in the three turnouts to keep the heart rate only at maximum. Sherie paper-boyed much of it. But we both rode it to the top.

After this, it levels out for a bit, then a down, then another uphill. After this, a short traverse leads to the highest vineyards above Alexander Valley, for Geyser Peak Winery. Anyway, when we got here, there was a poster warning of delays for a film company shooting a Gatorade commercial. Sure enough, around the next corner, there was a sheriff that stopped Ben. When Sherie caught up, he lead us down about a half mile through the “movie set” where there were road side camps, kilometer markers, French villages on the road side. There were bike barriers with posters, a French TV van, etc. to make this big climb above the valley look like the Tour de France Once to the bottom of the “set,” we saw the crew having lunch under tents. I would guess there were about 50 people hanging out. Kind of fun to see.

Anyway, this downhill leg is shorter, with more sustained climbs, than the long climb up Big Sulpher Creek that we did early. A good direct climb, a great training climb ala Diablo. Many places at least 12%.

After that, a short jaunt back to Geyserville and the car, and a stop at the country store for deli sandwiches and drinks.

45.31 miles, 4086 vert feet, 12.2 mph ave


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