Sunday April 18, 2010

This is the little Episcopal church I visited on Sunday, April 18, in San Luis Obispo. I had a dream the night before that I went to church and saw my dear ol' dad. It was a sweet and joyful reunion! The next morning, I figured I'd better get myself to church! Like the dream was telling me: When I'm in the Father's house, I see my father!

Driving down Pacific Coast Highway

I just drove the Pacific Coast Highway from Half Moon Bay to Santa Monica. A wonderfully slow and gorgeous adventure, except for my aching butt. It was spectacular. The coastline was ablaze in color with unexplainably brilliant poppies, and wildflowers in lavendar, yellow and pink. Sunny, breezy and warm all the way. Stayed the night in Morro Bay, walked through Santa Barbara and visited the mission, then on to Santa Monica at the end of the day. The Motherload is holding up well despite my little blunders of inexperience.