Keith and Hazel brought the bike down in the back of their truck. We decided to go for a little ride the day after they got here...
Some snowy pics from their trip down here (through Reno I believe)
The start of our day trip to the Flats on State Route 88. We picked up another rider on the way. He was from Alaska. Another Northerner enjoying the good winter weather down here.
We are living in Scottsdale and I have heard of this great place to go for a ride called Tortillia Flats. It is about a hours ride from where we are. East and the a little north through the Superstision Mountains, past a lovely lake, crossing two single lane bridges and ending up in this little town that was a stop on the stage coach trail in the good old cowboy days.
For the folks back home... a little like Coombs only smaller and actually a lot more fun!!! Sorry Coombs. The bar at Tortillia flats...a bit of fun for the bar stools there!!! Lots and Lots of ambience. The money on the walls does look like the Frontiersman though. (Gosh, I remember actually cleaning all that money off the walls and ceiling in Coombs. That was about a million years ago!)
Hazel "saddling up to the bar!" Mom and I on the patio at the "Flats"



1 comment:
Hola, amiga
I was glad to see that your mom got down. I hope she (and you) had a good time. We are heading home the end of March. Are you returning for the summer? If not, what are you up to? Hope to see you back in QB. jj
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