Drive.

Said a last farewell to Cambria.

Goodbye Pacific Ocean.

Adios Wine country.

Peace out campsite of free showers and surf sounds.

Toodles wet sand and sunsets.

yup.

made a trip into town one last time to grab some b-fast. like we do. Lynns Cafe - sandwich.

and then several hundred miles of driving.

all day.

all night.

parked at some random campground outside of Sonoma and slept in the car. I called driver's seat. you're thinking ... why sleep in the car at a campground? well. I was tired. and didn't want to set up the tent, for a five hour nap, just to take it down before sunrise to avoid paying an average of $3.50 per hour of sleep.

since it was still dark when we left - I will consider that part of this day.

wake up in a sleeping bag, in a car, twisted into the most comfortable uncomfortable position. It feels kind of like being an enormous worm trapped in a gravel pit - no matter where you squirm, there's a hard corner hitting somewhere.

campground success. found a back way out to the main road. what are we going to do at 5:30 a.m. in the middle of nowhere, south of Sonoma?