We again hit the road (right on time) and
made our way out
the 10 and then past Palm Springs we hopped onto the 62 and rode into
the
beautiful town of Yucca Valley. Our plan was to have lunch at the
Harley
Dealer/Diner- but they could not accommodate us, and they didn’t even
try. So a
few of the Harley riders bought some extra oil for the ride and HD
clothing, we
then headed out to find alternate lunch spot in Yucca Valley. A few of
us went
to a little Mexican place while the rest of the group stopped at a
burger
joint. In the Mexican restaurant Lynn wondered out loud why anyone in
their
right mind would ever live in a town called yucca… yuk yuk yucca…(The
locals
didn’t find humor in her comments…)
