The veiw from our room after we decided not to pitch a tent.
This is only a mediocre view by Grand Canyon standards.
Not a bad spot. Right on the edge.
They do get around.
Camping does not mean doing without.
Ride or look at the view, not both.
The RRT meanders among the ponderosa pines.
Ride or look at the view, not both. Really.
Relaxing after the ride.
Somehow, all of this went into that little space.
The hotel we stayed at in Barstow was not fancy, but the decor was cute.
Taking a break with the aspens.
Ah, the romance of motorbike touring.
We were supposed to be driving out to our campsite and pitching the tent during this storm.
