
We set out early in the morning so we would have plenty of time to stop and smell the roses and take a million pictures.

We drove up Route 1 along the coast, stopped at Pismo at the craft market..some friendly dogs invited Senga to play so we watched her chase the dogs and not the ball all over the park.
The market was amazing, so many talented folk it blows my mind. We were way over budget within 3mins...

Senga and two chatty littlies from Texas managed to keep one another entertained while the Grownups had deep and meaningful adult conversation..(yeah right!)

We took our time, meandered around the mountains, had a late lunch at Big Sur and arrived in Monterey early evening. We met John for breakfast, it was cold and misty so we huddled around the fire and chatted, then he kindly baby sat Senga while we visited the aquarium. I loved the Jellies as much as before..but found a new one that was quite a mess.
The Egg Yolk Jelly!! (really!!) And this time got some great shots of the otters asleep..aren't they adorable!!?

By the time we met John and collected Senga, we were dead on our feet, but still managed a walk around The Wharf and did some serious shopping. I bought a new fleecy jacket, little did I know how much comfort it would give me. Then we shared a bread bowl of clam chowder at the waters edge..and fought off the pelicans!

We were in bed before the sun set...I kept looking out the window muttering 'we cant go to sleep before it sets', but it was still light outside the last I looked..sad but true!

The next day we headed off to the wharf and a whale watching trip.

This truly is a blog all of its own I know, but I have a feeling this day will be blogged on another blog in its entirety..here is the short version. Sick.. very sick, heaving waters...deep breathing, eyes on the horizon. Some whales..some dolphins some seals, lots of gulls and pelicans and even an albatross i believe. It was a very long 5 hours at sea,

Senga and Long John-Silver enjoyed it far more than I! I spent much of it hanging over the side, or huddled miserably in my new jacket (now spattered with sea swept sick.) it was freezing.
Eventually I found a spot at the back of the boat where there wasn't much movement, and I was sheltered from the wind..but not the sun as the 3rd degree burns on my nose go to prove!

more pictures will be posted HERE