I was up in your area in June, 1963, when we took a trip up Rte. 1 through Monterey and Castroville all the way to Eureka.
I sometimes daydream that I'll one day buy a piece of land back in the hills of Monterey and spend my last days smelling the sweet breeze and hearing the ocean.
It's where I started this life, so it's special to me.