To the Beach!
I learned that some intrepid campers were parked at the estuary next to the beach not far from San Carlos, and decided to go join them. I was surprised to find that most of these folks knew each other from many years spent camping here together. Some were from Canada, others from the States, and one older couple from Utah even had a big class A motor home. This place suited me perfectly and I kept wishing I had come directly here weeks earlier. I was grateful that I had a car so the drive to town was quick, but it was easy to just stay home. Cheyenne loved the beach and I loved the birds. Little fish often jumped straight out of the pond in front of my camper and the herons and egrets loved catching them. We had group potlucks and visited often. Several solo men were camping in Volkswagen vans, and we had three couples, but I was the only solo woman.
Here is my home away from home –
our walk on the beach –
my visitors –
my neighbors –
one of our potlucks –
my lovely evening view –
