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There are nearly 300 kilometers, which meant a "I'll just go crazy with the desert" and a "co * o where are my pancakes?". Just outside the city, we saw a sign reading "Peggy Sue's diner / CA Barstow," which was about 2 hours by motorway. Well, I could stand.









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At 7 we got to Barstow, and in California, and entered the Peggy Sue's.

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Pep called Molta tinc breakfast consisting wins bacon, toasts, hash brown and no more and I know what my pancakes.















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Yes! More dinosaurs!











We left Barstow at 8 and continue to Bakersfield, where he would arrive at 10:30, and then Oakhurst.






















By almost 3, we caught the bug and there was nothing open, so we went to a site that looked decent.


bbq Caesar Salad + sandwich + french fries.




















As era afternoon, Pep did not want to go to Yosemite, also fully understand that wearing a stunning car Tutes over, so we dedicate ourselves to visit the town, go to the grocery store, cleaning the car, order worthless bags and throw things, go visitor to the office and all that stuff. Half a day of relaxation because after all material had Yosemite the next day.