Along the way I stopped at a place called Cannon Beach, a real surfter type resort.  It so happens that I remember staying here as a kid, but I didn’t realize it until I walked out onto the beach.   Back then we camped right on ou of oth beach, but things have changed a little since then.

So, it beats the snow, but man… this rain has been following me since just outside Lillooet, B.C.

It was a good day to do laundry, and while I was at it, burn some new CD’s and cruise the net.

There is lots to do around here, just not the right weather.

It seems the farther south I get, the more hot-spots I come across.  Either that, or i am just getting used to having wireless as an option.  Anyways, not some weird looks, but who gives a crap.  It’s not like I’ll ever see them again.

Not much to speak of today.  I stopped at a little town called Hoocares and had lunch.  There, I saw this…

Anyone who knows me knows why I took the picture.  The all seeing eye is everywhere…

I picked up a hitch-hiker today.  Te was soaking wet and hating it.  The guy talked my ear off until just before the California border.  i was told that had I travelled any other time of the year, I would’ve been paying big-time.  The guy was about fifty.  One of those floater type people that has been everywhere and done everything.  Thing was, I believed him.  He was about as straight-up as a person could be.  Anyways, it added a little colour commentary to the otherwise gloomy drive.

 

I have to remember that the States is a country I am in only because it is in the way.  If I had a choice, I would start right in Mexico.

We’ll see what the Redwood Forests have to offer now that I am here in California.  There are about a billion places to spend your money doing that.