From Sequoia National Park, we drove back to the coast and began driving north. Randomly, we decided to stop in Morro Bay: we didn’t have any particular destination, and Abby saw there was a rock in Morro Bay, so that’s where we went. And it was quite the rock.

Coincidentally, we arrived on the Saturday of the Morro Bay Kite Festival.

There was kite choreography as well. Here is a short sample:

Next: Money money money money money.