2018 Monday — Getting High

When we exited the Los Oso/Baywood Park Farmers Market this afternoon, we took a miniature detour through the hills. We reached the highest point of the paved streets and got out of our vehicle to look and to oooh and aaah (and take a photo or two).

The large and lengthy sand spit divides Morro Bay (back bay) from the bigger Estero Bay (ocean).

Morro Rock is visible as well as the three stacks on the PG&E building.

I did eventually get to the grocery store to purchase this week’s load of grub. The products in the store have been completely rearranged since we had our previous long stay here last winter. So I am slowly getting adjusted to the whereabouts of all the items I normally purchase. The constant change in the grocery store is frustrating and actually overwhelming. That’s true of the change everywhere.

In Cayucos (ky-U-cuss)
on California’s Central Coast,
Rosie (& Mr. Fun), aka Carol