The bikes included my Buell, 3 Velocettes, a BSA, a Triumph and Mork’s Matchless.
The route was straight-forward north and east, 80 to 93 to Salmon, Idaho.
When did Nevada get so big? Reno flew by, but after that time slowed down and the universe expanded. Somewhere just past Lovelock, we had a flat tire. It wouldn’t be a road trip with Mork is incomplete if he doesn’t get a chance show off how efficient he is with tire changes.
Fourth of July fireworks filled the sky as we drove into Twin Falls. Obviously the explosives are not banned here.
We camped in Twin Falls and in the morning got two new tires. Yes, two. A second was ready to blow.
We drove without incident to Century 2 Campground in Salmon, Idaho. Dinner was at the Junkyard, reputably the best food in Salmon.