It's December 26th, and I'm packing minimally. I'm driving to L.A. to both visit my wife and get one last road trip in before the end of the year. I had some things to take care of, so I didn't hit the road till noon.
Other travellers were with me:
Blake and Shelby let me know they were satying down the coast in Avilla beach. Google that town when you can, it is hope to both an oil refinery accident and a Nuclear powerplant. If Godzilla were going to arise from the waters, it would be here.
But you couldn't blame him for the scenery:
No fires on the beach, but fires are allowed in self contained fire boxes. This one was exceptionally well made.
This shirt was my Christmas present. Marine Layer Shirts, San Francisco. They have a 1969 Bus with their logo on it..
I got down to the apartment around 3:30, and have been spending the rest of my time going to Griffith Park:
and visiting museums.
I'll start next year tomorrow by adjusting the valves, checking my fuel lines, and making sure I'm good for the drive back up.
It's been a good camping year. Thanks for the company and Happy New Year. Since we aren't spending it together, can we have a beer at the next camp out?
I have another VW. I know it's a sickness. I'm cutting and pasting the post that I put on the samba: The Back story: My grandpare...
I'm up and running again. Not in enough time to make the Buses by the Bridge show, but at least I have dry wheels in wet weather. I'...