So, as Bob predicted, we were awake at 4:30 this morning. Jet lag-smett lag -- we were eating breakfast at the IHOP next door by 5:45 and on the road by about 7. We felt a little discouraged by the clouds and the light rain, but that soon cleared away and the rest of the day the heavens smiled on us. We saw more of these than ever before:
The first hour or so was major highway driving as we headed east out of San Francisco toward Hornitos-- the legendary "almost-ghost town" (population 72) that was a real hoppin' place during the gold rush in the 1850s. We met a few interesting old folks but seriously, it was pretty deserted. Though a few shops said they opened at 10, and it was a little after 10, nothing opened. But we saw the ruins of the original Ghirardelli Chocolate Factory. And a few other really old things. And some goats that probably weren't all that old.
At this point, words begin to fail me. All I can say is that I hope from now on all my dreams will be filled with beautiful tall pines, tremendous rock formations, and stunning waterfalls. Here let some of our photos do the talking-- a few of them taken from the car window. Yes, I got really lucky on a few of these!
Bob drove all the miles we covered today-- up and down winding, narrow roads. Photos of those roads to come another day. We got to the visitors center and found out a few helpful hints for the days ahead and then headed back to Oakhurst where we found a convenient grocery store, bought food for a light supper and headed to Nature's Nook.
And yes, our little cottage in the woods has a hot tub.
I am enjoying this trip vicariously through you- since I will never get there I enjoy seeing it through your eyes
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