The first time I visited Paso Robles was in the early summer of 1994. I’d just graduated rom high school and found myself in possession of a car that was too fast for my age. So, on a whim, myself and two friends decided to jam down to “Paso” for a few days. Normally, this would be a five and a half hour trip from my hometown, but you’ll be surprised to know that if doing 90mph (145kph) most the way, you can make it in about four. Passing San […]
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