Pretty tired again this evening but it's a good tired.
We launched out of Willows about 0800 and pushed south pretty hard. At 1100 we stopped at Pea Soup Andersen's in Santa Nella.
Mom had the soup, of course, and I had a reuben. Good food!
Then we charged down the central valley on I-5 and endured a long, mostly boring drive. As we passed Bakersfield I thumbed up a couple of songs. A little travellin' music, please...
We did stop for fuel and at a few rest stops.
|"Lemme tell ya my story, Fat Man..."|
|Discing barley stubble.|
Air temps were running in the high 90's most of the way, but when we tumbled down out of Tejon Pass and into the LA basin the mercury fell into the 70's. As the traffic picked up. It was rat race to crawl-n'-go and back several times.
|Dead stop near Little Bangladesh|
|Anyone else smell onions?|
But we finally made it to our digs at Laguna Hills Lodge (nice place, not too pricey). Met up with Niece Joy and her hubby Preston for some killer Mexican food.
Tomorrow, on to San Diego.