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| Morning in Half Moon Bay, the bus living large and making friends |
| Sneaking in to San Francisco the back way |
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| San Francisco, where the bus is a celebrated icon |
| Low fog on a hill top |
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| A San Francisco tradition, Theresa and that cable |
| The Golden Gate in the fog |
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| Heading north |
| San Francisco, sitting in a far healthier haze, fog |
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| Up and over the pass out of Mill Valley, back on Highway One |
| We appreciate Dogtown's attention to detail |
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| The cows can somehow sense Theresa's presence |
| Birds in Bodega Bay |
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| The meandering northern California Highway One |
| On a scenic vista trail... |
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| ...Brian enjoys the vista |
| Open range cattle with a view |
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| A guy way too happy to be veering left then right then left then right then... |
| Another pretty seaside town, this time Elk |
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| Old fence |
| Theresa masters Brian's passenger side window shot |
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| Sadly, Highway One comes to an end for now |
| Fortunately there is something to replace it |