I took leave of Marilyn’s lovely house and gardens this morning. And drove from Felton through the redwood tree forest, up and down twisty roads, watching out for gnomes among the trees.
It’s a beautiful, quiet drive from Felton up through Bonnie Doon and then down the steep hill to the Pacific Coast Highway.
The week spent in Marilyn’s house was like staying in a fancy resort. She was so kind to me, and I’m appreciative.