An hour or so after leaving the Lake Tahoe area, we arrived in Quincy, CA. Or what we thought was Quincy. Highway 89 meanders like a lazy river through small communities blessed with wonderful scenery. The drive was slow and we weren’t in any hurry. Our friends Jerry and Leslie spent many wonderful years in Quincy, and we planned to explore the area.
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Archive for April, 2007
Our (30th) Anniversary Walk
The Loneliest Highway in America
Here we are on “The Loneliest Highway in America,” Hwy 50 from Ely (eee-lee) Nevada to Reno and who knows what else. And lonely it is; 325 miles of desert with a couple towns thrown in for amusement—barely. But we had each other, Alice Munro reading her short stories from our iPod, and memories from 30 years of marriage to entertain us—some of them doozies!
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