|Middle of nowhere middle school|
|Glenn, not moving|
From there we headed down, and then back uphill to the gated community of Diablo Grande. The guards at the gatehouse had mercy on us when I explained we needed 1.5 miles more before we turned around so we could hit 100 for the day. They told us the traffic circle was about that far up the hill, and said we were good to go. We even did a few laps round the round-about just be be sure.
The ride back was uneventful in a wonderful sort of way. I even had time to pop off a photo of myself. But perhaps the best part of the day was the light that made the California landscape smile with springtime wonderfulness. Every way I turned I witnessed the greens and blues of happiness and joy.
We finished strong, ate some Patterson BBQ and got home entirely too late. A good time was had by all.
|I love the California spring.|