San Francisco, California: Imagine you are in a drive-through car wash and water is crashing everywhere via high-pressure nozzles pointed at your vehicle. Then imagine the car wash booth is turned into a wind tunnel. Then imagine your vehicle is a motorhome and you can maybe get a feel for the storm that blew onto the Central California coast this morning around 4a. Oh. My. Goodness. Our motorhome was rocking like a herd of elephants were having an orgy on the roof. The noise from the wind and rain were deafening. We scurried around pushing buttons to bring in awnings and roof-top dishes. Considering we are camped just a few feet from an ocean-side cliff, the entire 20 minute scenario was quite frightening.

We decided to drive south to have lunch at Half Moon Bay - our farewell luncheon meal as Mary & Steve flew back to Portland this afternoon. I know, so sad. Like the Beatles breaking up all over again.


Though the Half Moon Bay Brewing was totally hopping (no pun intended), we were seated immediately and dined outdoors in warm sunshine! After our terrible overnight wind storm and our Portland homes under storm warnings, it was a little surreal.


We returned to the RV park after lunch to watch the Beavers lose to Stanfurd, then took Mary & Steve to the BART station to catch their flight to Portland. They are home safe.
So, if you go to Half Moon Bay twice in one day, is it Full Moon Bay?
Kathy & Woody had dinner with their local family and we had dinner with our local family! My cousin's daughter, Kristin, lives in Half Moon Bay with her husband, Neil. They are going to have their first baby in April!

Another awesome day planned tomorrow.
Stay tuned.
Until my next update, I remain, your Full Moon Bay correspondent.
RV PARK: San Francisco RV Resort - Glorified parking lot over-looking the Pacific Ocean, with convenient access to San Francisco via car or public transport. Bathhouse, laundry, free wifi, pool, hot tub, recycling, cable. Walk to grocery, restaurants, shops. We are paying $71 per night with AARP discount (because we are old). Lots of long-time live-ins.