Continuing......we rolled on in to Sequoia National Park. Stopped at the gate long enough to get Steve a permanent handicapped park pass.
By the way, Hunter is a service dog so he went in to all the restaurants with us. I found two things to be very surprising.....Hunter is a very, very well behaved dog. In every case, he just lays under the table (or next to it) beside Steve. The other thing that I was surprised at is that nobody seemed to be surprised by it.....he was very well received in every restaurant by the patrons.
Of course, at the bike and in his trailer......well, suffice it to say that Hunter is used to all the paparazzi. We couldn't even get parked and people would mob him until we pulled out. Young and old alike.....made no difference. Hunter takes it all in stride.




We saw more of these kinds of signs and these kinds of roads in the next twenty five miles than I've saw anywhere in my life! If you have not rode the highway from Three Rivers to Kings Canyon before.....you owe it to yourself.











Joanne's only been riding about a year but she's already got 20,000 miles on her CVO. A really good rider considering her short riding experience....you have to be a good rider to ride these roads! Terrie and I were both impressed with her riding.



It was here, on the side of the road where Steve, Joanne and I sing

to Terrie. Yep, it was her birthday yesterday yesterday.

I think Hunter was relieved that it wasn't about him, for a change.



As we continued to climb to the top....soon we were up in the snow. Not fun, but we've been there before. I just wish those tourists in those cars, SUVs and motorhomes would stay on their own side of the double yellow on the curves. Joanne was a trooper....she pressed on with the rest of us.

Hunter is quite bored with all the paparazzi. Poor dog, can't hardly go to the bathroom in peace.

