Planet Caravan.

This fella took me to see Mastodon t'other night. Not strictly my kind of thing but as he'll tell you I had to admit they had at least one good riff.

And the dude had a double header.

The following night we went to Masa with a good crew for Rachel's birthday.

Teresa made the BEST cakes any of us had for a loooong time. All hail Dorky T!



No caption needed. Timeless and beautiful.

Shook Ones (Part 2)

Monterrey. Our hotel window.


I have this exact same photo of my Mum and I on these steps in 1983. It's Doc's place from Steinbeck's novel Cannery Row. I'm betting the building is protected as it hasn't changed a bit in 27 years whilst the whole street around it has.

We took a whale-watching boat trip.

This is basically what we saw - whale farts. Maybe a tail as it dived down if we were lucky. Good fun though and better than Weston-Super-Mare.
Onward to Santa Cruz.

The fairground from The Lost Boys.

Crazy golf course.

Big Sur.

The motel in Morro Bay.

"Zulus - bloody thousands of 'em"!"

"Locals only bro!"



About to drive down the best bit of road in America.




Phenomenally beautiful. My favourite part of the trip by far.


The Wilkinsons came to visit on Saturday.

Yes Caleb!



Mysterious. Handsome. Fiercely intellectual.