The drive into Pebble Beach. Jana took this photo. I love the misty golfers on the hill.



That is a famous tree on the Pebble Beach golf course. I'm not real clear on why.

Our boys. Wishing they were golfing.

The girls..wishing the boys were golfing.

Ya, I told them to move closer to that bloomin' vine. And now what could've been a good picture has a flower growing out of Rebecca's head.


Carmel. Could it get any prettier?

The first house we saw as we parked in Carmel. So cool!

Carmel Bakery. Word was that it produced the world's best macaroon. I had to see for myself. Yep. World's best.

All the talk about macaroons and Kyle gets an ice cream cone?

Apparently Kelly doesn't even like macaroons. Ya, right.

I have to tell you why I love this picture.... It captures Sean doing what Sean does best: Befriending strangers. No one leaves a stranger when Sean is around. I was hoping that gift of his would rub off on me a little on this trip.

Charming town, is it not? That's Tiffanie walking under the red and white stripped awning.
Right now I'm wishing I was sitting here eating a macaroon.

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