UC Davis Water Tower
Last Saturday, we took our Dahon bikes to UC Davis to explore the campus with our grandson who is a junior in high school. Since I replaced my original Dahon a few years ago, we have one extra that our grandson sometimes rides. One of the advantages of these bikes is that the seat is easily adjustable so people of different heights may ride them. We can get three bikes plus three people in our little Toyota Matrix. But on Saturday there were four of us, so we took two cars.
We parked without difficulty in one of the many lots that are free on Saturday. After unfolding our bikes, we pedaled to the Welcome Center where a helpful young woman gave us a campus map and pointed out some places to us. Davis is a very bicycle friendly campus, and we visited most of it on this warm early November day. The block-like architecture of the buildings leaves something to be desired, but the many trees give the campus a woodsy, appealing look. We stopped often to check our campus map and just before lunchtime we rode along Putah Creek in the arboretum area of the campus. This part of the ride was challenging because of the many pedestrians and the poor condition of the trails, including one which was closed, causing some backtracking.
California natives garden
UC Davis Arboretum
Since lunch is always an important part of our expeditions, I had looked up some restaurants in downtown Davis before we left. Everyone liked the sound of Bistro 33, located in the old city hall, so we set off down Old Davis Rd., turning right on 1st Street. Although 1st St. is one of those streets where cars are supposed to share the lane with cyclists, this street is a narrow dangerous street to ride on. However, we made it safely to F St. and found the restaurant easily. The food was delicious and the waiter was accommodating, but the kitchen was unable to handle the large number of orders that was flowing in on this busy day. We waited nearly an hour for our lunch to arrive after we had placed our orders.
To return to the campus, we chose to ride along 3rd St., a pleasant leafy street lined with all sorts of establishments catering to students. After browsing through the campus bookstore and having coffee in the student union, we headed back home. Our grandson liked the campus and assured us it would be on his application list next year.
I have warm memories of going by school bus to Davis picnic days when I was in high school. However, I did not consider it when I went off to college. My father had attended UC Berkeley, and I was told that was where I was to go. I have never regretted this decision, but I have always thought that Davis would be a good school to attend. I recommended Davis to each of our sons, but they too chose Berkeley. And our younger son, once told me if I wanted to have one of my kids attend Davis, I should adopt a Davis student.