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For more than a century, Mendocino water towers and accompanying windmills have captured the attention of visitors and writers alike. In 1892, one reporter observed during her stay, “an individuality about the water works of this town not found in any other place.”
Early settlers were blessed with plentiful water supplies from nearby creeks and rivers, which facilitated the luxury of piped water into the house. All one needed was a windmill tall ...
... no pool, no lake. I just don't see the attraction. I'm sure I'm missing something.
At the end of the line in Northspur, there was kind of a concession area. The conductor was telling us about some of the houses along the tracks. These are "off the grid" houses, with no electricity or water from the outside. Everything must be generated locally, and some of the people rarely go to town as it takes ...
... up their garbage here right on the beaches. Most if it was cleaned up, but the glass remained. We couldn't see anything like that from atop the cliffs. My good mood faded into a near temper tantrum as we prepared to lodge for the night. We couldn't find a decently priced motel and state campgrounds were full. The indecision about this and dinner drove me mad. We settled both issues at this Pomo Campground just south of Ft. Bragg's harbor. Tomorrow we will head south. There are no other ...
... Before dinner we grabbed a few beers, made our way out to the beach and enjoyed the opportunity to watch a group of Pelicans and a lone Osprey hovering and diving into the surf for their dinner. At one point, we found ourselves being watched… by a seal who popped its head up to check us out not 50 yards from the shore. After dinner, we built a fire with logs that one of our neighbors shared with us. They subsequently stopped by to talk for a bit and turns out ...
... cut over on 1 to the coast.
Man what a road. Damn good thing there was nary a soul on it because I was hugging the double yellow the whole way. I pulled to the side to let a red corvette pass me by and spent the next couple hours looking for that shiny midlife crisis down the cliff side.
After my knuckles turned a whiter shade of pale, I got mostly over feeling kind ...