California here I come (came)

This is the hotel where we spent the night. It is located somewhere in California. I give it Two point Five stars as it was clean and not unpleasant, however our room did not have an alarm clock or a trash can.

Looks like I still have some sizing issues to work out.

With the pictures I mean.

Megan claims that I have slipped back into my "aggressive" driving style.

I prefer to think of it as active driving.

This is someplace north of San Francisco.

Here are some exciting pictures of the Golden Gate Bridge.

Fog-tastic.

And how!

Here we are impersonating Asian tourists in San Fransisco.

Those are monks. We would have posed for a picture with them, however, they already had a line.

In China Town, we learned the "ancient Chinese secret" to making tea.

Megan had just had about eight cups of tea and was now ready to get in the car and continue our drive to Yosemite.

Not before pausing to reflect on our effects on the earth.

Don't Stop 'Til You Get Enough

It's been a while.

Lets see how this goes.

This is the open road.

If you ignore the whole "no money" thing, there are some perks to unemployment.

This is the beginnings of the Redwoods National Park.

We were trying to take it in as quickly as possible.

We figured that we would probably remember the important parts.

I am very tall.

This is part of another series of photographs exploring alternative means of transportation for the old, the decrepit, and the lazy.

This was an aging bike gang we met along the coast.

They started talking about "fixies" so we left.

A nice touch.

The sea was not angry that day.

It was very cold though.

Welcome to the Trees of Mystery.

Although we had left late, and had much more driving to do...

We made time to stop and visit Paul Bunyan and Babe his blue ox.

He waved at small children.

I always thought that "Babe" was a girl.

Here is some nature.

Here is my "Old Lady".

Here I am being "one" with nature.

Something about feeling small and talking to god...

Here we are taunting nature.

We were actually just searching for "magic mushrooms" and the "dank ass spinach".

This is an intriguing public sculpture in Eureka California.

This is the best shot of it and the internet appears to be keeping me from showing it?!

Megan made a new friend named Shelby at local coffee shop/frogurt stand. Megan and Shelby have plans to be pen-pals.

If you know Shelby at the coffee shop/frogurt stand in Eureka California; you can remind her, if you want.