For the second leg of our journey we had lunch with my brother in San Luis Obispo and then stayed with my my aunt Amy in Paso Robles. She is always such a gracious host and serves us elaborate meals and wine more expensive than we would normally buy (no 2 buck chuck). Her property is a mecca for kids and she has tons of running around space and things to play on/with. Thankfully we arrived on Monday afternoon a few hours before the rain came.
This was taken at a rest stop outside of Santa Barbara. Dayla had to get out and stretch her legs.
This is my uncle? Really? It’s been so long I don’t remember.
My hiding spot is perfect. No one knows where I am.
Here I am!