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The lake with the tent and the LC above bring back memories. The roadster ^ is something that I would REALLY like to have memories of.
The last one - just a gorgeous automobile.
I'll always love the Golden Gate. I once stood at the top of the Marin tower just next to that red light. Would you believe over 1700 people have jumped off that bridge? Once as I was driving over the bridge at night a low-rider slammed his crossmember of magnesium into the pavement and showered the road with a river of sparks.
Camping at the high lake...
I'm with you on the dogs. Drive to the high lake, in the roadster, with the dogs, passing over the Golden Gate, and after picking up the hitchhiker. Sounds good to me.