A Pacific Coast cold and foggy

On Friday June 6 we were off to Fortuna, California after crossing the impressive Red Cedar trees that are bordering the Highway 1 on its way to the North. We loved our spot in Mendocina, a very special village which reputation seemed to us to be a bit overblown. 

That day was Farmer’s Market in the small village and as we picnicked we share our lunch with huge and fearless raven that kept us company from beginning to end.

The last section of the roadway almost made me dizzy, nauseous and almost caused me to fall asleep at the wheel as much as it was incessant and insane. 

All this beautiful coastline is rugged, beautiful, doesn’t get much sun and appears to be hopelessly poor and struggling.