Ferndale Resort & Marina
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... we all shopped for & prepared together. Was so great to hang out & catch up.
The next day, as we headed toward Glen Ellen to meet up with the next friend, Shane & I stopped at a swim hole we were told about, right off the highway & enjoyed some play time in to water.
... I was even going the right way. I saw that the road continued on for quite a ways, so it affirmed that I was on the right path, or at least I was until this little mishap. I tried to use whatever I could find to get some traction under the tire to try and get Adam out of this situation. I used everything from flat stones, to wood planks that I found, I even used a padded folding chair in my trunk in a final act of desperation. Just as I was ready to set-up camp in ...
... the property looking for wildlife. Greg had seen deer earlier when he was out walking and he thought we might see them again. We had no luck seeing them but did see lots of signs of wildlife. We did find the
location where the winery workers dump all the wine skins and stalks after processing. We were surprised that it isn't given to farmers for their livestock.
Driven today: California
Travelled today: 128 km
Travelled to date: 9522 km
... before we left, and I really have to agree. Especially in the driving sense. Road signs are merely ‘suggestions’. I was a bit worried about our driving in Italy, hearing how awful it is. However, it wasn’t near as bad as I thought. Tom did a very good job in driving. For the experience of Italy we wanted to obtain, you have to drive. Driving is the only way to get way into the back countryside of Italy. Giving you the freedom to roam. Places that are ...
... hill a little later and climbed a tree at the top. :) I got all my laundry ready to run tomorrow, my last day. :( Holly got back from town with much-needed groceries. As it was getting dark, Mercedes, Anne, Matt and I jumped in the hot tub. We got to drink Mirror Pond, which Matt had picked up in town. I think I am hooking them all on Oregon beer. Oh and I have been compelled to teach several of these punks how to pronounce "Oregon." Argh, lol! Matthew and ...