I have always enjoyed the quaintness of the Pacific Coast, especially the North California coast up to Canada. The little towns along the way are at most artist communities, and at a minimum, a little restaurant made out of a 1930's home, a gas pump, and maybe a fish monger and some salt water taffy. From the coast, we headed East to replace the windshield, and then on to the Cascade Mountains.
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