North Coast Series Postlude
400-mile reflection on respect for our coast.
400-mile reflection on respect for our coast.
After many weeks of wrestling Pacific storms, ripping up our navigation plans then taping them back together, we’d touched the bay’s golden threshold.
After a modicum, of good-natured grousing we gobbled some breakfast, packed up, and launched. Then something interesting happened: we lost Bo Barnes.
We felt warmly welcomed by many folks at each port-of-call along our voyage
Amid the course of human events, warring parties often do battle via dueling narratives long before they get around to exchanging blows.
Lucky me! Dawn drove up from just south of San Francisco to share part of a day and evening with me on another gorgeous stretch of California’s North Coast.