We departed Monterey, after an incredibly lovey stay there for a week. Thanks Dad and Chris! We convoyed south with Dan to San Luis Obispo, where we had lunch. SLO is a beautiful town, with lots of bicycles. They call their airport the Spirit of San Luis. Cute! Just before Santa Barbara we lost Dan, I just couldn’t keep up, besides he had business to attend to. Then it was an ever increasingly tougher slough as we dived into LA’s dark heart of twisted traffic. We made it to our hotel in Little Tokyo, across the street to dinner and then called it a night.