When I was kid I thought the drive from Davis to Tahoe was just about the longest, most agonizing ride you could experience. As it turns out, the directions for the longest ride to Tahoe are as follows: Head South-East on the wrong freeway and end up in a touristy gold-mining town. Then take a slow, windy detour to the Auburn In N’ Out. Follow the same road after making yourself sick from a mix of peanut butter pretzels, ginger beer, and Ira Glass’ ever-so-smooth, always-so-nasal voice. Stick head out window to ensure that you are still alive. Arrive, dear friend, at Tahoe to reap your reward.
We were just in Davis for a short while, but below are some things that happened while we were there that aren’t reflected in these photos:
More fresh eggs in the morning
Joey ate a five-year-old’s grapes
Tim’s bike tour through Davis
Michelle’s pool and an inflatable orca
Guadalajara in the park
Davis night scene??
Megan somehow planned out the rest of our trip
Lots of talk about In N Out