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Sunday, September 30, 2012

USS Iowa

Today we rode over to San Pedro on the scoot to check out the USS Iowa in her permanent berth.




Of course when you go aboard there is a photo op, we bought a couple of pictures.








This is a little bit about the ship known as the battleship of presidents.
She carried FDR, Ronald Reagan and George W. H. Bush (the better one of the two)
The nickname of the ship is "Big Stick" for obvious reasons.
Her armament was impressive when she was commissioned and was added to or modified as developments took place. Her nine 16" - 50 caliber guns made her one of the supreme battleships of all time.








Six forward and three aft 16" guns. The turret armor was capable of withstanding a direct hit. Each turret when fully armored and carrying ammunition weighed as much as a WW 2 destroyer, about 2,000 tons.





The ship has only recently opened to the public and much modification is taking place. In the future expanded tours and facilities are planned. Anne and I will be returning periodically to check out the progress.





This is the cabin used by presidents when they were on board.
Not exactly the Ritz but a great security team!




On the lounge deck with Palos Verdes in the background. No drinks with little umbrellas here! In fact no drinks at all, nor are there any bathrooms on board.
Well not for the public, they must have had bathrooms otherwise the cruising range would have been very short.





In the mess hall, Anne has a replica WW2 food ration book from the UK sent to us from Bletchley Park by Mike and Mary Irwin. Bletchley Park was the home of the WW2 code breakers and specifically Alan Turing the pioneer of modern computing science. Boy I wonder what he could have done with the computing power of a modern PC.




Looking back from the ship towards the Vincent Thomas bridge.
Note the Disney Cruise liner in the left of the picture.




The parking lot for the battleship visit is gigantic, there should never be a problem finding somewhere to park. The hard part is finding your way out.

Looking from the ship I was able to spot my bike. How one might ask oneself?
Because the sun was blinding me with the reflection from the chrome.




The reason it looked so great was because whilst I was in Europe, Leon took my bike and gave it the mother of all detailing.
Barb bought him the ultimate in chrome polish and he put it to good use.

I'm almost afraid to ride it in case I get it dirty.

I took a video riding over the Vincent Thomas bridge, after a bit of editing it will be posted to the blog.
Those of you afraid of heights or of a nervous disposition should not watch.

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Location:San Pedro, California

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