Such a great day!
It was my first time attending the RDVS, and at least 30 cars were there, including a pair of sweet 69' Fastback Mach's. I took a chance on the Patty Melt @ Fosters, and it was actually pretty good.
We left the RDVS a little early for our cruise out Hwy 94, in an attempt to beat traffic, but to no avail. We spent 90% of the trip stuck behind traffic (at least it seemed that way).
It was still a great run though. A gorgeous day, and a good route, we spent the better part of 4 hours cruising the back-country, and hitting all the stops.
Barrett Junction provided some Air Conditioned respite, along with some cold drinks. It was my first time stopping there, and it's a really kitschy cool little place (and of course, home of the famous Fish Fry, which could be an awesome event for the club sometime...).
From there we went out to Campo, and up Buckman Springs toward the 8, where a re-group was needed to let slow-pokes (me), and late comers, rejoin the party. It really was too stinkin' hot to be standing around out in the Sun for that long, and I've got the farmers tan to prove it.
Back on the road, we headed over to the Sunrise Highway, and a leisurely ride into Julian. Well, except for when Blue Boss had a Yellow Jacket fly into his chest, then drop into his crotch, forcing him to the side of the road near the Information Kiosk. Safely back on the road, we easily caught up to the lead group, thanks to traffic. Ugh.
A quick stop at the gas station in Julian, then a weird lap on the back streets, and a painful attempt at re-grouping before heading down to Santa Ysabel. This is a crazy busy town on the weekends, with the streets and shops simply packed with people.
Santa Ysabel brought a stop at the Julian Pie Company for snacks and a chat. The locals were restless however, as there was a fire burning nearby, and CalFire was out in mass to contain it ASAP. This parking lot was scary tight, and we really packed 'em in. I caught a glimpse of LadyGaga nearly lose it when another patron almost whacked her car while Eric was re-parking it. There were some other close calls (Albert, you don't even want to know...), and what was up with the BBQ hanging off the back of that Full-size van?!
Headed back into San Diego through Ramona, and down the 67, with folks taking their turn-off's to head, um, wherever they went... LOL. If there was a post-cruise meet up, I didn't get the memo
I know what you're probably thinking. Where are the pics!? That is a darn good question. Post 'em up!!!
Thanks everyone, I had a really great time!
~David