From Lincoln CA to San Francisco CA
THE STATS:
Drove 116 miles.
THE HAPS:
It was hot-hot again today. Sat on the back porch again reminiscing and watching pixie-like humming birds at the feeders. Walked the ranch a last time, enjoying the horses in the field next door and neighbor cat. Breakfast next.As we drove to town spied a big herd of cows wading chest deep, trying to cool off in what looked like a big mud pond. Side-to-side, butt-to-butt, and face-to-butt, all trying to squeeze in. Looked like the Hong Kong subway letting out (remember, mom?). No room to move and, if they did move, they did it in unison.
Lincoln CA is the closest town to the Lazy J. We ate breakfast with Joe at a cute downtown place called Kim's Kountry Kitchen. Mattuschs would love it. All kinds of trophy heads on the walls (including two bison), old hunting and fishing gear, even a menacing looking jaw-type bear trap. We ate in the front with all this situated behind us, so not intimidated. Traditional breakfast--two eggs over medium, hash browns, real sour dough toast, a taste of bacon. Good service. Good country cookin'.
After breakfast walked around downtown. Small in size but big in character--more than we expected. A couple of great looking dinner spots. Too bad not hanging around long enough to check them out. Browsed a cool thrift shop and a gun shop. This IS cowboy country.
Between Lincoln and SF, temp went from 90 to 66 degrees. This is a typical weather diff in CA, but oh what a relief it always is to go from hot-hot to comfy. The "fog" hanging over the City (not the same kind of damp, bone-chillling, low-lying stuff back East and you can still see where you are driving here) brought a calming comfort. We smiled as we talked about it.James got home a bit later, cleaned up, and off we went to Pera, a Turkish-Mediterranean restaurant in the City we had not been to before. James took us a round about way for his usual mini-tour. We so enjoyed this, remembering the old and seeing the new in this ever-evolving locale.
Returned home. Kennedys always make us feel at home in their home. Continued talking the night away in front of the fireplace. Warm, stuffed, happy, content. Can't ask for much more.
BEST OF:
Mike says best chicken fried steak of the trip so far at Kim's. He's always test tasting this item.
Kennedys have the best shower on the trip and the ONLY heated bathroom floor we have ever experienced. Wow!
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