Day Two began with finishing the UHaul load, and then leaving Tahoe, headed toward Barstow. (I know, “WHY??”) The drive was gorgeous. We went over two mountain passes, heading toward 395. We don’t often get to see the Sierra from the east side.
So many missed shots because I was driving. I think we need to return to this part of the world, preferably with these clouds and all this snow.
We gave up in Ridgecrest and had to eat the motel reservations in Barstow. That made for a very long Day three, but sometimes a man’s got to do what a man’s got to do. Women too. We had to stop. Had. To. Stop.
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Ah, the East Side. My second mountain home. What a gorgeous day to be passing through it! Your photos brought back so many happy memories.
Louise, it was perfect that day.
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