Point Reyes - California

We broke thru the morning fog and were greeted with the gray slanted streets of San Francisco, as the plane wheels touched the runway the sun creeped up from the east and filled the cabin in gold. A rush to luggage pickup dodging wheeled carts and frantic tourists with a  much needed stop for some coffee, and we were off to pickup our rental and head out of the city. Several credit card swipes later we were in a fueled up rental SUV heading north to the ocean, passing over the Golden Gate bridge with every window open.


We pulled into Point Reyes National Seashore in a cloud of caffeinated jet-lagged excitement, eager to see anything other then TSA lines, and concrete. We made camp, unloaded our luggage and headed out to see this ocean we only previously seen in books and tv screens. The sound of the rising tide and chattering gulls greeted us as we rounded endless curves of highway 1 before before the white tipped blue green waters of the pacific filled our windshield...