Making time up the hill finds me North of Flagstaff in no time
There is a bit of snow on the San Francisco Peaks but the sky and weather are perfect for touring about!
I motor up highway 89A not and through Kanab without the desire to stop. I am still tense but as each of the 500 miles I drive pass, I am getting more and more into the scenery and beauty and less and less tied to the madness of the day. Very Worthy!
I see this old shack and the clouds and the photo Muse returns!! I keep expecting Henry Fonda to come out or Woody Guthrie to be sitting on the porch but alas after a few minutes I move along but am better for having stopped.
I see my first mythical creature along 89 just south of Koosharem. I wish I had a better picture of the Horned Harley Creature but it turns away from my path and I have a purpose in mind to get to Torrey ASAP. I will seek him again though.
Ahh life is good when you see this sign!
And even better when you see this!
I pull into Chez Killer and I am immediately greeted by hugs from Bob and Janet. It is amazing to see them again and I am happy, tired though from the trip and little sleep.
So what do we do as avid adventurers who fear nothing!?
We bake bread of course!
Ok it may seem a tad weird but smile with me and just go with it
Plenty of work for Calvin to get into so we can go riding this week and I have brough Bob a present from Phoenix
A hammock Chair!
The bread finishes up and we decide that we better go out for dinner.
What a great day and as we sit at the Rim Rock I reflect on just how wonderful it is to be with friends. And there is so much more in store too!
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