Timba
Luckiest Man Alive
It has been far too long since I've had a good road trip, and even longer since I camped out.
With that in mind, a few friends and I planned a fast break from the San Antonio area to the Davis Mountains and Big Bend.
Three of us met on Friday at One p.m. just northwest of Boerne, picking up two more Fredericksburg folks in Junction.
My faithful steed, awaiting departure in the parking garage...
Departing the PoPo's rendezvous with Lee and Glenn...
Does anyone have an idea of what these things are? The closest I could figure is a clamshell-type hot tub for giants.
Lee declined to get gas in Junction, instead believing in the prodigous fuel capacity of his GS-Adv to get him to Fort Stockton... We'll see how well that worked out...
To be continued....
With that in mind, a few friends and I planned a fast break from the San Antonio area to the Davis Mountains and Big Bend.
Three of us met on Friday at One p.m. just northwest of Boerne, picking up two more Fredericksburg folks in Junction.
My faithful steed, awaiting departure in the parking garage...
Departing the PoPo's rendezvous with Lee and Glenn...
Does anyone have an idea of what these things are? The closest I could figure is a clamshell-type hot tub for giants.
Lee declined to get gas in Junction, instead believing in the prodigous fuel capacity of his GS-Adv to get him to Fort Stockton... We'll see how well that worked out...
To be continued....