Golden


I drove the 101 from the Bay down to Pismo Beach. I have never seen California so lush and verdant. The winter rains had made the state burst with growth.

Watching the sunset behind the oceans through the palm trees from the balcony of my room at the SeaCrest oceanfront hotel, I wondered why anyone would leave this state.

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