Three posts in two days? Must be a Record....

Having enjoyed a night in Las Vegas, we woke as on time as we ever did the next day to meet Sara, who provided breakfast for us and introduced us to all of her co-workers.  Apparently she set up a game where the had to guess when I came in.  I think one person said they guessed right, everyone else, not so good.  (Though I'd think the game wouldn't be that hard.  I imagine there place, for breakfast has mostly regulars, so spotting the guy who's never been there before should've been clue number one.)  Admittedly, Sara and I do not look much a like, so that would've been the biggest challenge.

Honestly, there's not much to the pictures to see on this day.  The only one really worth looking at is the arrival in California picture, which also serves as the last self portrait in the serise.

So, we made it to California, even made it into our apartment.  The first thing we did is go to the beach right?  Nay!  There was unpacking to do, things to get arranged.  we hardly got any free time until well after we got here, a story I might save for another time, because it's boring.  And if there's one thing you don't want to detract from one boring story, it's another.  (I know, I've got a boring story about a broken down Mazda in Mississippi that bores the pants off 'em.)  So really there was a lot of running around before we finally came to the real completion of our Westward journey, putting our feet in the Pacific.

So, let's all pretend that these pictures were taken on November 1st, though really it was December 14th.  This though, really did mark what we considered the symbolic end of our westward journey.

By the way, the water was freezing.  Our feet went numb after taking these pictures.  But we had done it.  We had gone all the way across the country, from Fernandina Beach, Fl, to San Diego CA.  Dawn also managed to snap these amazing photos from the cliffs near UCSD and the Torrey Pines beach.