As you come north on the bike path that's south of Miller Park, you'll see two railroad tracks on your right. That's what they use for the train rides that leave out of Old Sacramento. About a third of a mile below Miller, a third track diverges (continue reading)

As I zip around Sacramento via various modes of transportation, I see a cryptic sign all over the place. Since my last post on the railroad spur brought such a wealth of information, I'd like to tap the collective knowledge of Sacramentans once (continue reading)

I picked up a recent copy of the newer format of the Sacramento News and Review--and I am loving the new style! I wonder if it's a one-timer, special issue...or if it is a sign of things to come. (Note to SN&R--I LOVE it, keep it!) It's a (continue reading)

When C.C. Myers was working his magic last week on the northbound lanes of I-5 (and I gotta think News 10 was getting some kickbacks from him--it's been a long time since I've seen coverage that fawning...) I ambled over to the O Street overpass.  (continue reading)

Seen driving down 29th Street last week.  Ducks. Kickin' it outside a doctor's office.  Personally, if I were a duck, I'd stay in McKinley Park.  Maybe the ducks just needed some time on the other side of Alhambra.  Don't we (continue reading)

...sailor make hay? Sailor go play? I don't know the next line in that one, but I do know we're seeing the strange red sky of smoke-congested air. It smells like a firepit, looks like an ash pit, and sits solid in your nose like nobody's (continue reading)

If I drive my car to work, I'm putting unnecessary ozone into the air and shortening my life. If I ride my bike to work, I'm sucking excess PM2.5 into my lungs and shortening my life. If I turn on the A/C, I'm using extra power from the grid and (continue reading)

The news is out. The I-5 honeymoon is over. This morning, the commute was back to normal (ie packed) on I-5 Northbound into the city. This evening, the wonderful respite from bumper-to-bumper Southbound is alas, also gone. I particularly (continue reading)

 Or is it Bistro Tuli? Eh, whatever. It's tasty. Maybe not as fall-all-over-yourselves-in-a-rush-to-get-there tasty, but tasty.  Full disclosure - it's taken me a month - er, okay, nearly two months - to get the photos uploaded and get around (continue reading)