Early rising..again. Due to the long way we still had to travel today. We were speeding along the beautiful 101 in Northern California, which was populated with divine redwoods and sea views. We made it to the Avenue of Giants and a Drive-Thru tree by 8.30 am...we may have been a little eager and we had a feeling we would have to wait a while before we could enter.
But it was open!!!
We were the only ones crazy enough to be there at this hour in the morning, and so, had this place to ourselves which is the only way to experience it. The baroness, then proceeded to drive a Durango through the tree with intense skill, as we had 1 cm either side to work with. Then she got out and I backed it up for photo fun and then drove it out.
We then left our mark upon it's bark as many had done before us.
L & H
Inscribing ourselves into the bark of this tree, was inscribing ourselves into a small piece of history, a flake of me is living alongside the tree till it decides to leave this earth, which will probably be long after me, so I feel part of me will still live after my body decays, which is an intriguing feeling.
We continued along our path. We needed to get to San Francisco that night, but our attention was caught by the many fun attractions lining the road we were driving upon. More importantly our attention was caught by...
"Mystery" "Intriguing" "Confusion Hill"
Our interest was piqued.
We had no choice. Curiosity killed the cat? Well Mia-ow! I bet it died happy in knowledge and so would we.
It turned out that confusion hill had strange gravitational properties and you could stand on the walls of the house and balls and water moved up rather than down.
Lot's of fun and well worth the $5. Hee hee...Still giggling. I love surprise fun.
We then made our way to Napa on a mission from the English parentals.
Our mission, should we choose to accept it, was to locate and enter the Mason Winery, taste and purchase Mason Sauvignon Blanc.
We found it.
We tasted it.
We bought it.
We rock as mission doing people.
Then realizing that we had a little time to kill (The Baroness really is a speed demon) we missioned it to the Jelly Belly Factory. We were not in time for the tour but we were just in time for the shop.
1lb of jelly beans later and we were on the road again, slightly on sugar high, and soon made it to San Francisco and found our motel.
It didn't have curtains. More flimsy lace things that passed for curtains and that the passing public could see through into our room.
One trip to the car to retrieve more rugs and we rigged a rug curtain with great skill and one souvenir Sheriff badge. It really was a masterpiece of design and ingenuity.