Late Monday night after Big Sur, we got to Gwendy’s house in Paso Robles, which is in the middle of nowhere. She spends most of her time in LA (she has three houses along the California coastline… craziness!), so we had the house to ourselves. It was pitch black when we got there.
She told me any animals noises were from the neighbor's livestock and we didn't need to worry about coyotes. I didn't even think I needed to worry about that. Good to know.
Living next to a vineyard will definitely bolster your wine collection.
There were so many baby shoes strewn about. Adowable.
We left Paso Robles on Tuesday. The rest of the drive to LA went mostly through the mountains rather than the skimming coastline, like Big Sur.
At least we found an avocado stand on the drive. Too bad they cost just as much as they do back in Maryland. No thanks.
Cathedral in Santa Barbara
Ventura Beach
Blocking out the sun with an M&M
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