Lunch at Harris Ranch

Scott and I headed over to California's Central Valley for the Hwy 5 landmark, the Harris Ranch. We call it the Cow Concentration Camp known for that terrible stink everyone experiences that drives between LA and SF. Yes, you can smell that smell at 3,000 feet. Scott landed at the unmanned (and very skinny) landing strip and proudly showed his pilot license to the waitress for his 10% pilot's discount. We lunched on beef...duh and bought some for the road...er, I mean the air ride home. Normally almost 3 hours from home, we made the trip in about an hour twenty each way.

February 16, 2014