Friday we rode the motorcycle over to Prescott about 1 hour away from Sedona to the Honda dealer to have a repair done on the bike. We took the highway over, very windy and cold...we should have put on long underwear. The return trip was over the mountain on 89A through Jerome, an old mining town (with lots of shops, artist galleries, and restaurants). Well it was the scariest ride I have ever been on and I purchased tee shirts in Jerome. Ken's shirt says " I Rode Historic 89A 158 curves in 12 miles. The Mingus Mountain Drive, Jerome, Arizona." My tee shirt says "I Survived....." Those of you who remember our Christmas Card with us sitting in the old, rusted truck well it was up here in Jerome's Ghost Town that we took that picture.
We had lunch in Jerome at the "Haunted Hamburger" overlooking fantastic views back to the red rocks of Sedona and the snow covered San Francisco Peaks of Flagstaff.
Saturday, May 1, 2010
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment