Steph says she wants more photos, so here’s the gas station in Fernley.
I’m quite sure this isn’t what she meant, but beggers can’t be choosers!
We got a late start this morning after Peter’s bike wouldn’t start. The
Kingman curse already?? We charged/jumped the Superhawk off the Z with
some wire I had along, then stopped by a Reno Radio Shack for a
connector to hook together our battery tender connectors in case it
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