Sunday Jan. 29th was a stunning day in San Diego- bright sunshine and 75 degrees. I rode my 550 up to Palomar Mountain, about 50 or so miles north of downtown San Diego. Stopped for lunch at Mother's on top of the mountain, a weekend hangout for the potpourri of bikers who make this trek. To my surprise, my '74 wasn't even the oldest bike up there- witness the '46 Harley with sidecar and '56 Harley. A great day. Nice to be able to share it.