Monday, normal, Tuesday, hour and a half training-off the phones, Wednesday, they decorated my desk and signed a birthday card.
I took Thursday off for my BD. I didn’t have too much planned except for an early dinner with a friend, Kyle. We met at Rubio’s and had Chipotle Shrimp Salad and ate out on the patio where even Angel could come.
Earlier in the day I did a few errands and got a written quote from Holley Generators for installing a 5500 Onan Generator. Wow, it isn’t cheap. I also tried finding somewhere locally to install Solar. More choices. Generator, (will always have to have to be able to get fuel just to keep the batteries charged) or go with solar and of course follow the sun which I intend on doing anyway (and have a small generator to charge them only when I have to). What ever I do has to be while I am still working.
On Friday, a road trip was the order of the day. I made some of my trail mix mini muffins to bring to the friends that I would be visiting at Dillon Beach. I made a picnic lunch of an egg salad sandwich and was on the road by 9:30am. I arrived at Lawson’s Landing about two hours later. This was the first time that I had actually gone in, I knew where it was but never wanted to spend the $8.00 for the day use pass. After paying at the gate I began searching for Renate and Kevin. There are no sites set up, all boondocking, park your rig or tent wherever you want. They belong to a car club that goes there every Labor Day weekend. Someone gets there the Monday before and lays out some caution tape to claim their spot. Every day another rig or tent comes in and sets up and pretty soon the whole group is there. They leave the center open for games and socializing, Modern day of “circling the wagons”. There are a few people there that sell their wares. I bought a telescoping flagpole and a windsock. Later I bought some wind chimes to hang from my awning.
Renate and I drove over to the pier where some people were throwing out crabbing nets, although no one had caught any while we were there. There were a lot of birds hanging around, mostly gulls and pelicans. I took a few pictures, not too many turned out good.
Angel’s not crazy about the water, forgot all about it when she figured that she could get up close and personal with a gull. It was funny to watch. Of course, she never even came close,but not for the want of trying.
We stayed until about 3:30 when the fog started to roll in. I made good time until I got on Hwy 12 where nothing was moving. There must have been an accident. I saw an ambulance and police. The only movement there was, was when people would do a turn out and go back to find another route to wherever they needed to go. It took at least an hour to get to I80. Even there it was not moving very fast with all the holiday traffic. I was able to check out the traffic on my I pad. It showed red off and on all the way to where Hwy 50 splits off in West Sacramento, so I was expecting it. That 2 hour trip took over 4 hours. Boy, was I tired. Lesson learned, never travel on a holiday, get there early or stay put until it is over.
That’s it for this post.
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