And on our way again, but this time at our speed and with no
social obligations whatsoever, if one doesn’t count the elephant seals!
Monday, May 1st after a walk and breakfast at home we left by 9h30 and K
says “hey we got off before 10” to which I replied “yes but we were aiming for
9”. Never mind – it allowed us to make a first stop at the Outlets in Gilroy,
capital of garlic – they even have garlic ice cream – not that I have ever been
tempted to try it.
Then down Highway 101 where I know almost every inch of the
road. Upon arrival in Cambria checked in to our hotel the Fireside Inn on
Moonstone Beach where we were able to negotiate an ocean-side room for $40.00
more than what we had paid online. No. 101 this time so I have stayed in most
of them now.
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Same car, same people, new loop |
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Our terrace at the Fireside Inn on Moonstone Beach, CA |
Then top down (of the car that is!) and off to see the bathing beauties: the
Elephant Seals at Piedras Blancas just above San Simeon and Hearst Castle. I
still love seeing them and could spend hours watching them laze about, flip
sand over themselves to keep cooler and jostle with each other.
The Piedras Blancas elephant seal rookery spreads over 6 miles of
shoreline around Point Piedras Blancas
on the central coast of California and was probably the fullest that I have
seen. Also the first time that I didn’t freeze to death. By the way there is an
association Friends of the Elephant Seals and a webcam http://www.elephantseal.org/view.htm
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One part of the beach and rookery |
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I will be heard |
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Sweet dreams indeed |
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A little teenage talk |
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Wake up, there's an ocean out there |
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Just stretching |
Once back on Moonstone Beach we went for an early dinner at
the Moonstone Bar and Grill. I splurged and had a beer, the calamari frita, the
crab cakes and some salad. We also shared the deep-fat fried jalapenos as a
starter. Nothing but delicious.
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fried jalapenos |
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Calamari frita, crab cakes, asparagus and salad |
Afterwards we were tempted to simply fall in bed but as only
about 18h30 made ourselves take a walk along the boardwalk. When we returned we
sat on our porch and watched the sun go down over the Pacific Ocean.
Like the pillow said: In order for the most uninteresting
event to become an adventure, one must and needs only to tell the story.
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