When Anne picked me up from Forrest's a few days before I flew off we had planned to visit a friend in San Diego. Unfortunately the friend was a bit crook so as we drove away from Forrest's Anne asked "so where shall we go?" and with that California, Arizona and Mexico where at our fingertips it was just a matter of what direction! We decided San Fran... why not?! and then on the way decided to stop by and visit Todd in Summerland, just south of Santa Barbara. We never actually made it to San Fran because we poked about instead. What a great last few days I had, as always with good ole Anne ( I like to call her Anfred- don't ask it goes a ways back).
Surf Beach, just outside of Lompoc, CA
Surf Beach
Surf Beach treasure
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These are all beautiful - Surf Beach singing in tonal voices where time stood still. I see one of two Stryders in Summerland. And hey, where are pics of all the Mexican food! he he he. : )
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