The big bus was rocking today, Rock and Roll Friday survives Dave's retirement. Thanks to the Sirius satellite radio, Dave was wailin' to 50's rock and roll as we moved on down fabulous 395 toward Lone Pine.
We continued through the long, broad Owens River Valley with the knobby spine of the Sierras snaking along on our right and the Owens River, the White Mountains, then the Inyo Mountains on our left. We drove through varied lava fields and began to see the odd brown formation called the Alabama Hills crowding between 395 and the Sierras.
|our new spot at Boulder Creek RV Resort, very nice|
|Mt. Whitney views looking down our row, behind Beluga|
Once again, we go to bed dreaming of the day to come.