Monterey was, while I was there, cold, gray, and boat-y. We missed Pebble Beach by a week.
Just look at all the people in sweatshirts on this beach in the beginning of August.
Clay flew out with me and stayed in Monterey one night, too. Very helpful. I had forgotten how much flying alone sucked.
I got to drive Hwy 1 both to Big Sur and to Half Moon Bay, and if I ever decide what pictures are best you shall see them.
(film: fujipro400h. camera: Nikkormat FT)
candice at September 3, 2013 10:51 PM
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