|Stretching on forever...|
We had a candy apple red Electra Glide Classic touring bike, complete with armrests for the backseat rider. I would frequently get so relaxed on the bike with the steady "potato, potato, potato" humming that I would doze off. The armrests kept me from falling off the bike, but didn't do much to help keep me awake.
|Beauty in Death Valley|
I've blogged before about the beauty of the Arizona desert and the stark contrast it was to the California deserts. I should have made an exception with Death Valley.
We toured Scotty's Castle then went on to Pahrump, Nevada where we stayed the night before heading back home to take a brief ride through the poppy fields.
I had visions of the Tin Man and the Scarecrow trying to wake me as the perfume of the flowers, the wind against my face, the relaxing vibration of the Harley, and that soft "potato, potato, potato" carried me off to sleep again.