It didn’t take me long into my trip down the coast to realize I should’ve put some work into convince somebody to come along. With a sidekick by my, er, side, it could’ve been an epicy trip down the coast, drunken nights in big cities and small towns, camping along the coast, etc.

Instead its a nice drive (except northern Cali) visiting various relatives.  Maybe when I give up on San Diego and head back to my trusty cubicle in the ‘ham I’ll organize something grander.

I’m in Santa Barbara if anyone wants to ride shotgun.