In my 33 years riding the Mt. Hamilton loop I have always found something to make my day, whether it be wildflowers, elk or maybe the occasional tarantula ambling across the road.
Last Sunday it was the tarantula. The hairy brown arachnid paid me no attention as I took its picture and some video footage. I’m sure he didn’t appreciate the flash as he made his way to the other side of the road looking for someone to share a web with.
And then there’s the history. One of the high points riding with Jobst Brandt was when we went past Arnold Ranch. He could let out a cry that would make a peacock blush. They usually responded with a cry of their own.
When I stopped at the Junction store I inquired about the ranch and its long-forgotten food stand, which closed in the mid to late 1970s. Jobst often mentioned it on our rides. It turns out one of rancher Tom Arnold’s granddaughters runs the Junction store. Tom, who is long since past, did indeed have a store alongside the road, along with a campground. However, he did not sell hamburgers, only chips, soda and cookies.
The previous day’s soaking cleared the air and made for yet another beautiful ride on the backside of Mt. Hamilton where you can lose yourself in open space. I took the Hwy 84 shortcut just to be sure it was a shortcut. It is, lopping about 3 miles off the usual route along Stanley Boulevard through Pleasanton. 99 miles, which is enough to call it a day.