This morning, we had our last coffee hour as a group of nomads. I had everything packed and ready to head into Quartzsite to load up and head to Saddleback Mountain about 2 hours east on I-10 near Phoenix, Arizona.
The morning was perfect. Sunny, slight breeze and quite warm in the sun. Near 10:30, Yuma and I said our goodbyes for now and jumped into the White Lion. It started right up and we were off.
|Yuma is going to miss his friends.|
|What do I do, Dad?|
|Where did you go, Dad?|
|He ain't got no engine, Gale!!!!|
I called Dolly and we talked. No firm final decisions made, but I will pass along my decisions as soon as I figure out what is best for me, Yuma Dolly and Fergie! Stay tuned.