I have been reminded that under blogger rules, I must post pictures of recent trips within 4 days of the end of the vacation. Rules are rules and I must bend to accomodate. And the consequences of noncompliance are too terrible to even think about. The stuffing can wait, I guess.
So back we go to California.
Jim at the Walton Lighthouse in Santa Cruz. And yes, it was cold enough to wear a leather jacket. It rained most of the time we were there.
I am at Pismo Beach. You see my barefeet? I waded in the water.
Jim and I are on the Pismo Beach pier. 
Here I am in a changing room on Morro Bay Beach. Morro Rock is behind me.
OK. That's probably all I can do today. Got to get back to preparations. More tomorrow.
2 comments:
I'm thinking I wouldn't change there. It seems a little less private than I like.
Kate said the same thing. I was actually standing on a bench in the cubicle. But I still wouldn't change there either. No doors.
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