The Meat President

Wait staff shook my hand. Head waiter said it was impressive. More impressive? I ate about 10 desserts @ the Xmas party 1 hour later. Random Observations

Wait staff shook my hand. Head waiter said it was impressive. More impressive? I ate about 10 desserts @ the Xmas party 1 hour later.
Mid-morning departure @ the Heliopolis Parking Lot.
Baker and wildflowers on the way up.
Sunset with Mt. Baker in the background.
I am scarfing the Starbucks Pumpkin Scone I left in my truck the day before. I thought about it, the entire way down, hoping it wasn't too dried out to eat. Man I was prepared for a major bum out if it was hard as a rock. It wasn't, and I ate it in 2 bites.
BTW, in my opinion, Mt Baker area is MUCH prettier (more trees, better scenery, more mountains in the distance) and nicer (not as many people, more rustic) as Rainier.Since I don't have a fridge, I am little limited for food storage. I'd eaten all my pork chops from the night before, so I had to go with what the little merc store had in Imnaha. It wasn't much to be really honest. They DID have 1/2 lb of bacon, so I bought that and a little Dr. Pepper (that I eventually never drank)
I will say two things. One, bacon on an open flame makes for some exciting and high-flame shooting grilling. Two, these pieces of bacon with some Tilamook cheddar cheese on a plain bagel were pretty damned good. Especially nice without those pesky little mosquitos.
So with the cold windy weather we experienced on our last 2 days, we were lucky we were on the dry side of the mountains. It snowed several inches on the pass through the Altas range. Cars, Trucks, Busses were stuck, people were everywhere. Disaster.
Somebody had the brilliant idea that we should stop for lunch. It was about 2pm and because of the weather disaster, we were pretty hungry.
Once again, it's time for lunch. As we start to settle ourselves the guys get cooking.
Today's bunch-a-lunch is a large plate of rice, diced tomatos, green peppers, green and black olives, and (a first for me) sardines. There is also bread, mustard, mayonaise, and peanut butter. The lunch was good, and the sardines, well I gotta admit, they were not that bad!
Here is Mrs Dirtbagger hanging out @ our camp for the next two days.
Christine dishing up the evening feast. Usually our meals were 3 courses.
First, tea. Morrocan tea is usually sweetened, and minty. The technique of pouring seems to be, get the pot about 2 foot above the glass and let 'er rip. He didn't miss, unlike me in the thunderbox (more on that later).
Then comes the freshly made bread and the amazing (just pressed?) olive oil. For the record, this was the best olive oil I had ever had in my life!
The whole crew, soaks up the food, the sun and the experience. Very cool.
So we relax by the big tent waiting on dinner? What do we have in store?
As we set up, an entrepreneurial group of boys set up shop. They have a nice selection of cookies and of course, Coca Cola!
Like the young men we met at lunch, they guys were amazingly polite. Didn't really say a word, just sat and waited hoping we would notice them. Of course, Mrs Dirtbagger and I bought 3-4 packages of cookies from them. As we sat down to dinner later, they scrambled off into the distance, happy with a day of selling success.
So we stop (what looks like the middle of no where) and have a little lunch. This ought to be interesting.....
In the mean time, our guides whipped up a nice chopped salad with fresh veggies and some really nice breads and cheeses, excellent. But there were quite a few leftovers.....What's gonna happen to this food?
This almost like your college days and c0ming to home to find left over pizza and beer in the fridge. TIME TO EAT!
We ate here several times. Yea, just like the 60 year old retired folks. Let me tell you, you CANNOT get into this place @ 5pm. Wall to wall blue hairs! Gotta a better shot of waiting until 7pm, and competing with Billy Joe Bob who's got his kids for the weekend. Actually, I refused to eat in these places, for years and years, but I have to admit now, the food ain't that bad, and they always serve breakfast. I had on a couple of instances the Lumberjack Slam. Let me tell you this is a heap of food!
The total was usually under 20 dollars, but well over 20,000 calories. Yea brother. Oh and get this, the Denny's in Ontario OR, was one of the few in the US that actually served BEER!!!
Denny's facts
1603 locations?
The best hamburgers in the world!
So the closest town to Death Valley from the direction we drove is a place called Ridgecrest? Even been there? A China Lake defense department version of Bakersfield. Nasty. However they had a Sizzler restaurant and a Motel 6. Good enough for us. Here we are @ the only local park.Mrs Dirtbagger and I hosted a little bon voyage dinner last night as a precursor to our big departure. Some of my very best friends were able to attend including Matt and Stephanie, Brian and Gloria, Tim, Peter, Michelle. It was fun. Fabien, however is still stuck in France. Poor Bastard!
Tomorrow we spend the day loading the truck and getting ready to hit the road on Sunday.