I smell like campfire and rotten eggs. A little stinkier than usual, maybe even for me. Ahh camping. Nothing like sipping a warm Chai tea by the camp fire on a chilly beach morning while reading a good book. Or nothing like setting up your tent right next to a bee hive, finding ticks …
The best thing about vacationing in Pismo Beach is when you can get there without hitting a deer, or two, or three. Also the beach is awesome and I may have eaten my weight in crab legs; its seems plausible. I live in the mountains, up a long winding highway that deer love to …