A Fabulous Day

A cool 37 degrees when we got up but when we got ready to leave on the motorcycles, it was about 60 degrees. Larry & Joyce, Art and Jo joined us for a beautiful, wonderful motorcycle ride today. We headed to a little cafe north of here called Alamo Springs Cafe. I think it might have been the best hamburger I ever ate and I was so glad Michael suggested splitting it (he had eaten there before). That left room for apple strudel with ice cream.

The weather was beautiful and the ride just right, little traffic and beautiful scenery although it is still so incredibly dry here. Not much water in the rivers. On the way home we stopped at the Camp Verde store. The ladies in the group decided we would come back for lunch and shopping when we didn't have the guys with us.

We got home to the resort about 4pm, walked Jazz, relaxed a little and then went to play dominoes at the clubhouse.

I told you not to eat that pie. They all sure seem interested in what Larry weighs!!

I loved the sign over the cash register--"Want fast food? McDonalds is 12 miles to your right."
Larry and Joyce

The motorcycle gang, Jo is at the end of the table, her husband Art is to her right, Joyce, Larry and Michael.

Larry is at the end of the table, Joyce to his left, Art, Jo and Michael.

Sorry that I didn't get photos of Jo and Art on their bike. As you can see, the Alamo Springs Cafe is nothing fancy but it was steadily busy. The owner was our waitress and she makes all the desserts. They serve dinner specials every night, too. I love places like that.

A fabulous day!