So last Sunday PR Dad ditched out a bit early from work and I thought hey we should take a nice drive out to Temecula and sit outside a winery and enjoy the views and a glass of wine. Well he had other ideas. Instead we headed out to Palm Springs for the last day of the annual American Heat. A big bad biker festival. As you can imagine PR Dad was in heaven. Bikes everywhere we looked.
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