Yes, I know the way to Santa Rosa
After breakfast in a great 50s diner, playing the sounds of Johnny Cash and having a chat with some of the locals, I got back in the car.
After driving the wrong way down a one-way street, up and down the steep slopes of San Francisco (the handbreak was used most of the time), crossing 'The Golden Gate Bridge' (stunning), I was in Santa Rosa within an hour..
The car rules here and despite the lack of pavement, I walked. I'm off to the Napa Valley on a wine tour tomorrow and getting some energy for some great walks in Yosemite on Monday.
posted by Harriet @ 10:28 PM
3 Comments:
Hi Jean,
its Helen,with Eddie Anne and Eric! just been explaing a blog to nanny and grandad so they understand when i am not here, and can read about all your journeys etc. So far it sounds really good and we are glad you are having a great time! Hope you enjoy the rest of your adventure , good luck
love Helen x x x
Shame about your smellies..only buy cheap stuff from now. They will soon stop all this when a 12 hour flight smells like last weeks dirty washing.
I have enjoyed your blog so much. It's my end of the day treat at work.
Keep safe and remember the yanks do it on the other side.
-xx-
HI JEAN,
FORGET ABOUT THE SMELLIES AND KNOCK BACK A FEW GLASSES OF WINE.
KEEP BLOGING AS WE LOOK FORWARD SO MUCH TO YOUR TRAVELS.ANN AND ERIC NOW HAVE YOUR BLOG DETAILS.
TAKE CARE LOVE MUM AND DADXXXXXXX
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