After four days we tore ourselves away from So Cal. We thoroughly enjoying the family visits, art, views, and cuisine. The next brief stop, Santa Barbara, is another city that essentially outlawed recreational vehicles. My friend from there tells me that RV’s ended up taking over the city at one point, clogging every roadway, making driving difficult and turning out of driveways precarious. Okay, okay, we get it, we know when we’re not wanted!
We headed north to a campground in Buellton. I don’t know how to pronounce it, but they seem to cater to campers there. We found the Flying Flags RV Resort & Campground. It’s a bit pricey and offers a lot, including a little cafe, activities, and restaurants within walking distance.
We drove all day the next day, and enjoyed so many views along the way. Next stop, Los Altos, to have dinner with an old high school friend. The friend isn’t actually old, only the friendship. It’s basic friend math.
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