Morro Bay, California

We walked out to the Morro Bay Rock and spoke at length with a man there who is an expert on Peregrine Falcons and other birds of prey. We had just missed a falcon who had gone off in search of food for his nesting mate. There were serious bird watchers standing by their thousands of dollars in equipment waiting for a view of the pair of falcons. It is a blustery day, cold and sunny, with rain looming our way over the Ocean.

This is tattoo day once again. This time it is Julie's turn. She is getting two tattoos to add to the one she had done years ago on South Beach. When will it stop?



This is our last night here and we leave with great reluctance. The drive back to Santa Fe is a long one and we don't expect to be home until mid to late Monday. We have already made plans to return next March for a month.