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Reminds me of when my wife and I went to Paris. Our first night there we by chance wandered into a nice little place near our hotel and had a good meal. I still have a picture from inside. Mind you it's 8pm and dinner service is just beginning, we were the first ones there.
The first time I traveled through Big Sur my father was bringing us back home from a summer in Oregon. He decided to take the scenic route down the California coast. About midnight we hit Carmel and he decided to pull into a rest stop to get some shut eye (too cheap for a motel). The only food he bought was a loaf of bread and a jar of peanut butter. Imagine trying to make a peanut butter in a car). We pull into the rest area and it's full of pimps, prostitutes and Johns. There was a beach behind the bathroom area and my sister was whining that she wanted to go down to the water which was a big nope. he ultimately decided it was too dangerous there and we hit the road again. We ended up driving all the way to Morro Bay before we stopped to rest again, he slept while we played on the beach. The drive down was nerve racking though because it's a rather curvy road with sheer cliffs on one side. I did enjoy the scenery was was a nervous wreck knowing my dad hadn't slept and he was weaving a bit. When I was in the service stationed in Victorville I took a lovely airwomen that I had met on a weekend trip. We started in Victorville on a Thursday morning (we both took 2 days leave) and drove to Vandenburg AFB and spent the night there. Beautiful drive. She happened to be from Ohio and never knew that California looked like that. The next morning we hit Pismo beach and then worked our way up north on the Cabrillo Hwy. I wish we would have done Hearst Castle but we kind of felt pressed for time. We made it up to Monterey and spent the next night. We messed around then decided to head back. Headed east and hit the 99, passed through your neck of the woods and headed east again at Bakerfield and pass through Tehachapi. It really is mind boggling how beautiful California is and that was just a small part. So many different regions with so many different landscapes. Even the 101 from San Jose to Paso Robles is amazing in a weird way. Those bald hill that look like giant haystacks.Dubs, have taken three of the four (?) tours there. Try to envision all the movie stars that sailed up the coast to partake in Willie Randolph's parties. Pool is to die for, and the jar of French's mustard on the tremendous dining table is a hoot. (am more a Grey Poupon guy myself). Actually, when we get to Cambria, we head up to that area for a wine tasting and lunch. Sit out on a cliff overlooking the ocean, sip some wine and munch sandwich, and the stress and cares wash away with the waves. Tasting room is situated a tad north of the pier, where the boats tied up, etc. Probably a bit more than you bargained for, but yeah, we know the place. PS, rooms in the area are more cost effective than down in Cambria, and it's a great seaside drive up to Big Sur and Monterey/Carmel if you're on a road trip (except for the floods that wash out the roads - which are now closed currently).