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| The next day, we headed to San Francisco and crossed the Golden Gate Bridge enshrouded in fog |
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| We had brunch at Dipsea with Mel's childhood friend Marty and his wife Pamela |
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| Muir Woods |
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| That night we camped at China Camp, a campground north of SF and a lovely secluded walk in spot with mountain lions lurking. |
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| Margaret in her PJs |
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| The next day there were deer right by our tent. |
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| and rattlesnake warnings at Sonoma Vineyards. This was Buena Vista |
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| And this was someone impersonating Agostin Haraszthy |
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| Grapes at Bartholomew Vineyards |
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| We had a picnic at Kunde Vineyards |
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| We drove through Napa Valley as well but the 3 wine tasting in Sonoma were as much as we could handle. We bought sausages and cooked them over an open fire. |
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| The next morning more deer invaded our campsite |
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| The last morning at China Camp |
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