I think 2/3 of our trips are impromptu. On Sunday morning I can easily jump in the car, drive hundreds miles to explore, to change the place, to discover. I just have to go places. And that was the case. I had a slight hope to spot grey whales in Point Dume this year but this treat is still left for future.
There was I guy who told me he could deal with my Mamiya and take a picture of 3 of us. Well, I guess he can.
Her daydream was about Unicorns being real. That way we can have one in the stall and she can ride one.
There were a lot of seals down there making authentic sounds.
Now is the question where to go next?