There ain’t nothing much between Fallon and Cold Springs Station, but that’s what made the ride so beautiful. We met a couple from the Netherlands touring from Miami to Los Angeles, who hyped up this BBQ chicken/corn on the cob/mashed potato lunch special that they had at Cold Springs the previous day. BBQ chicken became our mantra and we arrived only to find out the special was over. We settled on country fried steak and peach cobber instead. I smashed Matt in a game of pool, we met the cutest puppy ever, and camped behind the restaurant for ten bucks (showers included).