You know, you should always keep this in mind. You don't ever wanna become one of Satan's bitches. Anyway, we saw this car on the way home from a day trip down to Markleeville, CA. Markleeville is about 1.5 hours south of Reno in Alpine County. Beautiful country down there. Another great camping and hiking spot. I went down there with long-toed salamanders and rubber boas in mind, but didn't find any. All in all, a good mini-trip to a good spot.
Me herping for salamanders to no avail. CeCe follows daddy into danger...
Again, CeCe trying to go places she shouldn't. She gets stuck a lot.
After we hiked, we went into town for some grub. Markleeville seems to attrack a lot of bikers...
Also, something we have noticed: It seems like the food gets immediately better just by crossing the border
from Nevada to California. The only thing I can equate it to, is the different between getting something to eat in Indiana vs. getting something to eat in Illinois. Same thing. Its like magic. California food good, Nevada food shit.
Again, CeCe trying to go places she shouldn't. She gets stuck a lot.
After we hiked, we went into town for some grub. Markleeville seems to attrack a lot of bikers...
Also, something we have noticed: It seems like the food gets immediately better just by crossing the border
from Nevada to California. The only thing I can equate it to, is the different between getting something to eat in Indiana vs. getting something to eat in Illinois. Same thing. Its like magic. California food good, Nevada food shit.
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