I hired a vehicle because my friend traveling with me is not a motorbike rider.
I wanted a Maserati, or BMW, and
would have settled for a Jaguar, but all they had were white or black cars. I
chose the black.
It is a non-descript car. I could
not tell you It is brand. The most remarkable thing about this car is in the boot.
Right there in the boot is a tiny lever and if you or anyone else was somehow locked in the boot if you pulled this lever the boot would open. Not a car to hire if you are into putting things into the trunk that might want to flee.
The Inn is boarded up and has been closed for some time now. I guess the ghosts that never existed in the first place are locked in, the fenced in derelict building.
In the shadow of the power plant cooling towers, we pulled into Moss Landing home of Phils Fish Market
It was to early to get into a bowl
of Phil’s famous benchmark Cioppino, but we stretched our legs and used their
restrooms.
Not much was happening this morning
in Moss Landing. Both the Rachel Carson and the Western Flyer, research boats
from the Monterey Bay Aquarium were tied up and idle. About the only thing
happening this morning in Moss Landing, the seals were barking.
Pulling into Monterey the sun was still shining, and the swan boats were out on the pond.
As we walked along the shore past
the boat house, I discovered that the swan boats were the high dollar rental,
and the duck boats were more for the peasants. Since these watercraft were
human powered, and the humans that powered them did not come in the price of
the rental it was a unanimous decision to pass on the boats.
We parked the car near the row, but not as near as I though. We started walking down the old railroad right of way. Soon we came across the Ed
Ricketts statue. He was pointing the way to good food on Cannery Row.
For eats we found Fish Hopper, that according to google I had visited 5 years ago. The food was just as good as I remember.
The light house grounds were closed, but walking around near the ocean was a better attraction. I could have stayed a week, but time was short.
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