May 22, 2007
May 22, 2007
Aimee and I take a morning stroll along Pismo Beach. This stretch allows street traffic so we have to occasionally dodge a car. They also allow camping on the beach. I want to take my beloved “SS Free at Last” and spend tonight on the beach. She has a full fresh water tank and fully-charged battery, so we are self-contained and can do it without a sweat. Aimee vetoes it outright, afraid we will get stuck in the sand and she will have to spend eternity in the RV. She holds steadfast even though farther down we see several RV’s already camping here.
Aimee and I take a morning stroll along Pismo Beach. This stretch allows street traffic so we have to occasionally dodge a car. They also allow camping on the beach. I want to take my beloved “SS Free at Last” and spend tonight on the beach. She has a full fresh water tank and fully-charged battery, so we are self-contained and can do it without a sweat. Aimee vetoes it outright, afraid we will get stuck in the sand and she will have to spend eternity in the RV. She holds steadfast even though farther down we see several RV’s already camping here.
Disappointed I decamp and we head farther north along the coast. We play the Beach Boys on the way. It is foggy again and we can’t see the ocean. We stop a short ways down the road at Morro Bay, CA and get a campsite at the state park here. Morro Bay is an estuary with a Gibraltar-like rock, appropriately called Morro Rock, guarding the entrance. After finding a spot we like, we take our bikes and ride into town along the shore road. Morro Bay is a cute little fishing and boating village. We pass a Coast Guard station in town where a young recruit is intently shining the station’s large brass bell. We have some friends whose oldest son just entered the Coast Guard. Aimee and I both are thinking that is probably how he is also having to spend his first days.
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