There was much fun to be had all by my lonesome, actually. I love hanging out with my friends, but I do need time to myself, and I really just wanted to get away for a few days, so this was just perfect. I feel very much at home by the ocean, and what better drive than the Pacific Coast Highway? I meant what I told a coworker today: If I could spend the rest of my life just driving up and down Highway One, that would be just fine by me.
But look at this: Hank seems to have been at the Monterey Bay Aquarium on the same day I was, and Rich checks in with footage from Highway One. We're just small pieces loosely joined. I like it that way.