The Roadhouse Biker Church usually has a couple of rides a month and for some reason or another, I can't make them all. This week was one that I was thankful that I could attend.
With my wife sitting on the rear, we made our way down the mountain to what is known as the hideout. Quickly grabbing a bite to eat at the nearby Baker's Drive Thru, we met up with the group gathered for the ride.
We were led by Pastor Denver through San Timoteo Canyon toward our destination. I've been through San Timoteo Canyon many times, but this was the first time that I didn't branch off, taking another fork. We followed the path which hooked toward Beuamont, Ca. Along the way, I spotted a small fishing lake, some horses, and other fine sights to see off the road. Others had spotted a zebra - that's right, a zebra. There was also a very cool bridge that allowed vehicles and pedestrians to cross over the railways below.
After a bit of a ride, we arrived at Los Rios Rancho, where we would delight ourselves in the consuming of apple crisp and ice cream.
From the ranch, we would make our way back to the church. We followed along the winding road from Oak Glen, heading west. From there, we made our way onto the freeway where we would confirm the rumors of motorcyclists being insane, riding like maniacs in and out of traffic.
Once back at the church, we began the barbeque that was scheduled. Mmmm...hot dogs and burgers with sides and drinks.
It was a great day of hanging out with some very good and humorous people. I look forward to the next one.
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