DG: Up at 5:30. Not because I had to be anywhere, just couldn’t lay there anymore.
Stopped at a place called Harris Ranch. Apparently they are purveyors of premium beef products. Next to the truck stop is a restaurant and Inn. I’m debating with myself whether or not to have breakfast at the restaurant. They are a bit pricey but I’ll bet it’s good.
Besides the regular gas and diesel pumps they have a Tesla charging station as well as a battery exchange. Neat.
So, I decided against breakfast at the main restaurant and instead got a steak, egg and cheese sandwich at Subway. Well, whattaya gonna do?
Oh, I forgot to mention, this place also has its own airport.
Behind me where I took this photo is sign to inform those who fly in to use call box for shuttle to the Inn.
I mentioned earlier that they have a Tesla charging station and battery exchange garage. In the garage were two Teslas and this one was parked out back.
As I was driving out this morning, past the restaurant, there too were several Tesla charging stations and three cars parked there and charging.
My drive to the shipper was down a two lane road through farmland. Not sure what they are growing but they’re growing a lot of it.
Well, my appointment was for 12:30 local time and not wanting to start my clock until necessary I called around 09:30 and was told it was ready. Great, I was 15 minutes away and told them I would be right there. So I arrive around 09:55, go to check in and they are out of check in forms. The girl, who speaks broken English, and I think she is the one I spoke with this morning, tells me someone, somewhere is printing her some more and they should be here shortly. I go back to my truck and wait. One of the dock workers comes to my truck, after about half an hour, and asks for my sign in papers. I tell him she was out and getting more and he tells me she now has them and so I need to go fill one out so they can get me loaded. So I go to the window again, fill out said form and then I’m told the produce I am supposed to be taking to Illinois is not even here yet. Well while I appreciate their desire to ship the freshest product possible, I’m assuming it’s coming straight from the field, I question why they would previously tell me it was here when in fact it was not. Oh well, nothing I can do about it so I drive back across the parking lot, park and get in the bunk.
2:06 I am awakened by the phone ringing. Oh, I was sleeping so well. Okay, now they are ready. Back into dock 4.
Loaded and heading for Arizona. Uh oh, right front tire going flat. Had it checked, but nothing found. No leaks. Just about out of time now so stopping in Lost Hills, CA. Maybe I have some family here?
God bless.


















































