Nothing much to report. We drove through Quincey and Portola, and then over Beckwourth Pass until we reached Highway 395, then we rolled on home through pretty familiar territory. We had lunch before we left the treed part of the highway across the street from a Jehovah Witness hall. Can't wait until the next great adventure.
Friday, July 6, 2018
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