If you haven’t already sent your letter of concern, do it now before it’s too late!!
http://actionnetwork.org/campaign/save_trestles?qp_source=an1
Road through park in northwest San Diego County gets nod
By: North County Times -
IRVINE ---- Over Gov. Arnold Schwarzenegger’s objections, an Orange County transportation agency voted Thursday to build a six-lane road through state park and beachland in northwest San Diego County.
More details at link:
http://www.nctimes.com/articles/2006/02/23/news/breaking/8_55_252_23_06.txt
my heart sinks at this news our earth is more important than spending time in traffic. i am sure though i have never visited the park there was beautiful and i hope that this is fought. I hope the people who approved this live to see their error and pay for it.
Living easy, living free
Season ticket on a one-way ride
Asking nothing, leave me be
Taking everything in my stride
Don’t need reason, don’t need rhyme
Ain’t nothing I would rather do
Going down, party time
My friends are gonna be there too
I’m on the highway to hell
No stop signs, speed limit
Nobody’s gonna slow me down
Like a wheel, gonna spin it
Nobody’s gonna mess me round
Hey Satan, payed my dues
Playing in a rocking band
Hey Momma, look at me
I’m on my way to the promised land
I’m on the highway to hell
(Don’t stop me)
And I’m going down, all the way down
I’m on the highway to hell
AC/DC
Highway To Hell (1979)
(Young, Young, Scott)
Highway to Hell
Never more poignant. Goodbye Trestles?
Putting up a fight till the bitter end…
who’s driving?
ANOLT?
yep the ‘dream’ of california is morphed
by each who dream it.
the pathological techo dreamers
from planetwide
converge
on
the purple mountain majesty
the golden deserts
this land was our land
now it’s also their land
they bought it
the problem is they are selling it
Our california has gone
the stuff we did that we are not proud of
still lingers in our guilt .
only the pathological destroyers will have no guilt
they only see their tresspasses
as accomplishments and acchievements
for give them father
they know not
what they do.
every time I have read this title
save trestles
I read SAVE THE TRESTLES
this is one of my reading flaws
because I trrip
off imaginative
the track is somthing clark large told me
about a yater story
rincon is diffrent .
it breaks diffrent than it used ta
before the freeway…
so you all nod Knowingly…
but dig it
there used ta be a trestle@ rincon!!!
it skirted the bottom of the cliff
there was no roadbed@ rincon…
the image slammed me
there was a living beach
got it?
hte guys that came to mind immediately
were the guys before the trestl highway at rincon…
can you hear them?
"naw I don wanna surf
out by the rocks when
the sand bar in here
is just winding down the coast."
they only surfed the point
because the road forced em
up there…
save trestles?
when the pubic was allowed access…
some observers cried SAVE TRESTLES
some take the path
and the skates
and the bikes
and the tower
and the lifesaving VEHICLES
and the Baywatch Babes
and the contest tents
and the
and tthe
and the
as the real trestles
there were indians before the
Vaquerros
that were before the horseless carriages
that was only 100 years ago
savy my popsicle
that is melting on the side walk
we the tide of humanity
swelling greater than any rogue wave
on the ocean is likely to devastate
all geologies before it .
never surfed trestles.
I dont know if I want to.
those guys that surfed it
when bruce brown filmed it?
my deepest condolences.
…ambrose…
may the spirits of our
california dream
rest in peace.
rhoda mae ringe tried to save The Malibu
We’re just as bad as them if we refuse to do our part to stop them. Maybe this time around we can save trestles AND the trestles.
bloody developers! this week i’ve sent in my objection to both the development of trestles AND j bay! what is it comming to? a game of destroying surfbreaks?
A game of chasing the money. I for one enjoy chasing waves and swells (and sometimes senoritas).
Amborse and Neil Young. Double dip. Hitting the nail on the head. Sigh… I surfed both Trestles and Rincon pre transformation.
Civilization–we are the teeth that are devouring the world. A teeny tiny micro-taste of what the indigenous around the world feel as we bite into our yummy cultcha…
Chickens coming home soon…
So you think we were uninvited guests just trying to come-up with the best _________ design (accessorize me…)?
Cool down, my little pussy willows.
Just forget everything you know about everything and accept that this planet was an engraved invitation for WATER/life to rain down and cool and dance and make love not war and don’t worry be happy.
More of us will see this as fact, it’s just the time and season of unconditional change. (mc2 = E) Easy transform? Next time you strap on your anti-gravity boots, and bike down to the beach and paddle your hand-made board out, you will see it too. It just becomes so transparent. No escaping this time. It’s a rattle in your brain that triggers the un-encumbered dance of our forefathers.
Gone, but not forgot…