River Rock Inn and Deli Garden Cafe
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... in a Halloween theme. Cameron didn't need any encouragement and was darting in and out of shops with his trusty bucket, yelling 'trick or treat'. There we some outstanding efforts in the dressing up department - from the adults too; our own favourite was a Dad dressed up in a chefs outfit with his toddler dressed as a lobster stuck in a big cooking pot (nestled in the buggy). Cameron was happy with his haul - he even wore his costume on the flight.
... hour tour by a Ranger who was as knowledgeable as she was passionate and we really loved the tour. Sarah in particular was head of the queue following hot on the heals of the ranger at every step of the tour. Emma, though not as obviously attentive, picked up plenty too and was very happy telling the Ranger her tales.
After the tour we took the long and windy road across the mountains back to the west of ...
... up at glacier point. A perfect way to end the day. We then begin the long drive back to the coast south of San Francisco.
We head out through the south entrance which is equally curvy, and mostly down hill. It is basically a coast down the mountain for an hour, and I see that the suburban is getting over 40 MPG, not bad for a gas guzzler.
As we hit the valley floor we go for miles and miles across farmland. Strawberries, blueberries, flowers, ...
... comply without questioning.
Evening ended up with a bonfire meeting with James our Park Ranger. To this point we had been quite sanguine about the walk (survivors of half of the Coast to Coast last year, veterans of the coastal path etc.) - but no longer. Bears, rattlesnakes, spiders, lightning strikes, heat exhaustion, altitude sickness........ Suddenly reviewing the wisdom of it all and glad we had thrown money at ...
... missed his camp bowl. But why do these squirrels have to fight but inches outside my tent? Don’t they know it’s my rest day??? My ass squirrels are cute. And why is that blue jay squawking, screeching is more like it? Is he egging on the squirrels? I sigh. I can’t sleep in with all this riggamaroll going on. There is no peace and quiet in Camp 4.
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