My travels in California is usually me, myself and I. It wasn’t the case hours ago. It’s me, ma and my grandma.
The prodigal son has returned. I drove 6 hours from Ventura to Alamada County to finally visit my parents and grandparents. As soon as I arrived, she complimented my health. But then, she offered me a seat and just started heating up three dishes, slicing fruits, uncorking wine and opening canned goods. I just couldn’t say it -I already ate on the road. Still, I stuffed myself with her hospitability. She may be 80 + but she is still mighty strong.
I then drove my mom, my uncle and Grandma further north to see The Golden Gate Bridge and to smell the fresh air in Muir Woods.
Future Posts on:
Golden Gate Bridge
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Fisherman’s Wharf in Monterey