We bid Jared farewell at San Francisco airport at o-dark-thirty, and headed straight back up the coast to the coach in Arcata.

Actually, we drove up Hwy 1 for amusement, but it was raining the whole way and so we didn’t stop for photos.

Can you believe it, two days in San Fran with no rain…Jared’s a lucky guy!

We had to get right over to Trinidad the next morning, to make sure everything was the same as we had left it.

Think so.