Then it was back on the 101 and down to Arcata. What a great drive. The road would run along the ocean, and then into a grove of redwoods, and then back to the ocean, and then through the mountains... A-mazing.
The next five days were spent in Arcata, just hanging out with my friend Jodie, her boyfriend, Jhon, and their daughter, Lillian. There were trips to the redwoods:
And to the beach:
One afternoon, I was alone in their apartment and suddenly a feeling of vertigo came over me. My first reaction was "Damn, my blood sugar's dropping. I should eat something." Then I got scared for a moment, then the feeling passed. A few minutes later, it happened again. I decided it was time to get out of the house and find Jodie. I met her on the street a few blocks away and she asked if I had felt the earthquake. Suddenly, the confusion & dizziness made much more sense. 4.0 on the Richter Scale.
We went to the Humboldt Bay Coffee Company, where we saw beans being roasted and I bought the most delicious Peruvian blend:
Then it was time to drive back to San Francisco for my flight home. Again, the 101 is an amazing drive- more redwood forests, wine country, Marin County, and then the Bay:
3 comments:
Sounds like an amazing trip.
I am jealous.
It was really fantastic, but by the end I was ready to be home. You can take the girl off the East Coast, but...
That is some beautiful country over there.
Also, you run into someone you know everywhere you go.
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