What an incredible drive! Thanks, Eddy!
The rundown:
After catching up for a bit in Starbucks, our cars were covered in a light mist from the incoming ocean fog. As we entered Latigo Canyon, I recalled the fine print from my Tire Rack order... For enthusiastic Racetrack & Autocross drivers wanting DOT-legal tires for dry conditions during racetrack, time attack or autocross competition. Never intended to be driven on the street or exposed to near-freezing temperatures.
<gulp>
Going up Latigo Canyon can be a scary proposition in the best of conditions. This morning I happened to be following Eddy, a very capable driver with a near psychic ability to hold the line, in his sweet, sweet 996 Carrera 4S. No kidding, visibility was less than 50 feet for a substantial part of the drive. Obviously, we took it easy, but between the bikers and the boulders, it was still very much a white-knuckle proposition.
We took it pretty easy all the way up, where we barely broke above the cloud/fog line, and back down Encinal Canyon to the coast. That's when the fun began.
Mulholland and Decker Canyons were wide open -- we barely encountered other cars, and when we did, they quickly pulled off to the shoulder to let us pass. Our tires stuck well and, at times, we pulled some serious Gs.
As always, we respected the speed limits (mostly) and were extremely cautious when we'd encounter a pack of bikers. At one point, a jogger jumped out into the middle of the road (!) as Eddy passed, and yelled "SLOW DOWN!" at me. A quick glance at the dash showed we were going about 20 mph UNDER the speed limit. Must've been the symphonic roar from the Porsche inline 6 and, perhaps less so, the Subaru boxer that motivated that psycho to literally put himself in harm's way.
Anyway, it's always an adventure in the Malibu canyons. Hope you can join us on the next one!