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... up, so instead of a fun drive through the mountains it was an agonizing crawl behind motor homes and dump trucks. I think there were at least five construction sites where we had to stop and wait for a lead car to guide us through. Then I made a wrong turn, which cost me another ten minutes. And I skipped lunch to get there sooner. By the time I reached the hotel I was hot, tired, hungry, and ugly. A surprise ...
... drink. Ruth then returned and we had a nice chat during the drive back to the boat.
Once back in Belvedere I spent the afternoon chilling out on the docks of the yacht club. It was an enjoyable afternoon until I got a phone call from Chris about 6pm asking where I was. He said I was supposed to meet him at 5.30pm so we could go sailing with his friend Jib. I don't remember him asking me this so I put my bag in his boat and head over. I got shouted at to hurry up and jumped ...
... one town ends and the next begins. To me, its not about wine. Its about vibe. The vibe will eventually change as the money, which is moving in quickly and steadily, begins to force the hippies out. As rents rise, the locals are displaced and soon, the metaphorical tofu will be much less plentiful. Thats a sad thought indeed.
So when you travel thru NorCal's beautiful wine country, please be sure to take in the hippie vibe as well. Its a lovely place and your soul ...
... very cute little town but trying to find a place to have some breakfast became a mission. After going around the town, we found a place by the sea. The breakfast was top notch but the most fascinating thing about this cafe was that the owner and his workers seemed to know every person that walked through their door. Everyone was polite and pleasant. Once breakfast was done we were on our way to the wine country.
Once again we were treated to a light ...
... a nice end to the day and we grabbed some crepes and sat on the lawn listening to a 15 year old, by the name of Anthonio Mendez, on open mic. His covers of folk artists really set the mood and it was truly a shame when the bell sounded and the evening was over (this happened at dusk, unfortunately).
Once again we made the short walk back to the inn, however, tonight we decided to relax in the hot tub and watch the ...