We covered the ground today, backroads all the way up to Pismo Beach and back, about 160 miles. Little misty here and there, lots and lots of yellow mustard covering
the green hills, hard to get a picture of it while moving.
At Pismo, we followed Peder out onto the sand, at least I think that is Peder ahead of us. Then Peder disappeared, and we didn’t see him again for a couple hours. Turns out he drove about as far as you could go down the beach. Methinks you have to keep an eye on the tide.
Part of the rest of the crew behind us.
All in all, a packed day, lots of fun, supposed to rain tomorrow but what does the weatherman know.