What a great day. The Dirty Harrys and Screwballs did a little ditty onto the high desert to the Harley Rock Inn for breakfast this morning. Clear skies, no wind, and high 70's on the way out, low 80's heading home. San Francisquito Canyon out, Bouquet Canyon back. Just doesn't get any better than this. About 70 motorcycles at the joint, a zillion on the road. Omelet was eggy, ham was hammy, and you spoon would stand up in the coffee. You could smell the bathroom (outhouse) from a block away..... my kinda place. A tad under 100 miles. A small dose of insulin to counter the carbs, and a Tums or two to neutralize the acid and grease and a Tylenol just for good measure.
Just gotta love it.
Just gotta love it.
