19 December, 2009
We spun 13 miles up a dead end dirt road to Los Padres National Forest. The
was as relaxing as a foot massage.
picnic lunch location just short of the petroglyphs; me under the tree (left)
That night we feasted to replenish our 5 hour voyage. Under the moon and beside a fire, a Chardonnay from the
delighted our senses.