U.S.A. TRAIL. continued....
Patti had seized upon a brand new "Dodge Calibre" and apart from the ridiculous idea of a steering wheel on the left hand side; it seemed to offer an adequate mode of transport. (A thousand miles later I have considerably more respect for modern American Autos). It went exceedingly well!
Our first stop was the culmination of a rapid 100 mile ride down the 1:5. (The eight lane Interstate). We were in San Jose' and ready for an early start the following morning when we intended visiting the San Jose' open air market. This market is something of a tourist Mecca, with literally thousands of small shops selling everything from fruit and veggies to new motor cars. For the crafts person, it is a virtual goldmine, and after our first hour I was hard pushed to keep up with Patti. I was mentally researching the possibility of hiring a shipping container to get everything home. Our clothing problems were solved in quick time, at prices unbelievable at home. (Try $10 for new Levis)! The prices grabbed me as an offset to the amount that the Airlines get for inflicting 15 hours of midget size seating and old movies.
The next day, we hit the highway northward along the coast toward the Monterey Peninsular, and our favorite place "Carmel on the Sea". Visiting numerous craft shops, galleries and antique shops enroute.
This is the part of our journey which we describe to the tax man as "research and development". We were assessing new ideas and evaluating new products that Kympatti could use. Tough work, but as they say, someone has to do it!
As the highway took us through the rural area around "Salinas", we became aware that the annual "Halloween" festivities were merely a week away. The fields were covered with bright orange pumpkins of all sizes and "Pumpkins for Sale" signs were everywhere.
We also noticed that some farms adopted a novel idea to attract customers especially the children. They had constructed Hay mazes using oblong bales of hay stacked about 5 feet high. Some that we saw covered half an acre and were artistically pretty impressive.
I was however careful to steer Patti well clear of these things, as she has been known to get lost in the local Woolworth's supermarkets at home!!!!
One of the items that we sought throughout the journey was a good quantity of mink fur coats and jackets. This is the stuff that we carefully recycle for our top-of-the-range tiny Mink teddies. This particular fur is almost unprocurable at home, due to deterioration caused by our tropical climate. This year our mink quest was unusually successful and we now have an excellent range of colours for next years exotic little critters. (if you might choose on of these little critters to add to your collection, now is the time to order in the colour and quality of your choice).
We enjoyed five days driving the one thousand miles of "the Redwood" highway (101) all the way to the Canadian Border. If rocky sea-scapes and lofty fur trees are your thing, then the coastal highway through "Oregon" is the place for you. It is truly spectacular!!
May the Bears be with you!
Best Regards - Graham