Saturday, June 14, 2008

Road Trip

I have found out that there ain't no surer way to find out whether you like people or hate them than to travel with them.
Mark Twain

Went on a road trip to the Eastern Sierra Nevada's with friends photographing and we had a ball. Bodie, Lee Vining, Mono Lake and a few mountain passes may never be the same. We ate, laughed, rode around, took our pictures, ate some more and just had a ball. One of the friends insisted we eat at the Whoa Nellie Deli, just about the most unexpected place for fantastic food you'll ever visit. I'm sunburned (despite my best efforts), tired and trying to figure out how to get my laptop serviced as it decided to die just after I got home (it's service plan was transferred to me incorrectly). But I figure tomorrow will be an good day and I'll be ready to try it all again. Or as a friend likes to say, "Woo Hoo, what a ride!"

Red Hot Chili Peppers, "Road Trippin":


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