We gave ourselves 45 days to get from Tallahassee to Portland. Unfortunately, we managed to spend over half of it in Texas and California. Not what I would have planned. We stayed an extra day in Pismo Beach. Went by some of my childhood haunts. I spent one summer fishing on the Pismo pier. My nose was glowed all summer with sunburn and my bait encrusted jeans could stand alone in the corner during the infrequent times when I took them off. It was the best of times.
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| Yes, it is often windy |
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| Looking north from Pismo pier |
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| Surfers at Pismo pier |
My grand parents old place was looking pretty neglected.
Shasta lake still not full but plenty of runoff in the surrounding drainage.
Finally got to see the sign we’ve been waiting for.
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| Klamath Falls |
Tomorrow we head for Redmond and Sara and Emil’s. Once we thaw out, that is. Forecasted down to 20 here tonight. Looks like we can pack up the shorts and tank tops.
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