Heading North on The Pacific Coastal Highway to Big Sur

Hurricane, nestled between a small 5th wheel and a caravan, which is very unusual.

Welcome to Moro Dunes RV Park.

Surfers early morning (Wednesday 21st March) at Moro Dunes. It's shaping up to be a hot day here in Sunny California.

Breakfast at El Capitan Oceanmesa.

Enjoy this last photograph of me beared. Too many references to ZZ Top and Hobo's!!! It's coming off.



Wednesday 21st March 2012. We wake up this morning on a bright and sunny day. The temperature is rising nicely and the sky is clear and blue. We have had a good night here at the Moro Dune RV Park. We went out last night a short walk to a resturant (Wee Shack) It was fairly typical American Diner, run by a Vietnamese family. We heard a great story from our host how he and his family were evacuated from Vietnam in 1975 and they stayed on the top deck of an American Gun ship as it sailed them back to the US where they were given asylum. 2 beers, 1 good meal and back to Hurricane to spark up a camp fire, while Ken went down on the beach to photograph the sun setting. We talked for a couple of hours around the fire pit, putting all the problems of the world to right, then retired into the RV to play cards. We know how to live in the fast lane!!! We are having a slow start to today and will be hitting the road before 11.30 to drive in the direction of the Big Sur. There is another RV park there which I have stayed before and it is exactly 100.0 miles according to our trusty SatNav. We will head in that general direction and if we like it when we get there we will stay, or if we find an alternative before then, then we will just stay there. Life on the open road, with no hard or fast rules or strict plans. It's a good life. More later.