In between there and here were three hours of wildflowers, miles of wild river, tiny towns, new gold claim markers, the oldest continuously used Taoist temple in California and a stop for rocks at agate beach ... the car is now about five pounds heavier.
The beach was also covered with beach morning glories.
Ahhh ... California!
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So pleased to be tagging along with you...
ReplyDeleteI remember those signs from when C.C. and I drove up the Pacific Coast Highway -- I wondered if they would have made a difference.... :)
ReplyDeleteYou sound like you're having a wonderful time and I too am happy to be tagging along!