August 3, 2003: Pacific Coast Highway, Day 3 (a)
I woke up after another night of good sleep and an exceptional falling dream- I dreamt I was driving and a cyclone picked up the car. Amazing. With that in mind, I made my way to the lot on Leavenworth where I parked the night before, and took off towards the Golden Gate Bridge. Driving over that structure is something I'll remember. Besides the Brooklyn Bridge, it's got to be the best looking bridge in the world. Anyway- a few minutes later I was once again on Route 1, winding down the hills and cliffs. I stopped at Muir Beach and then at Stinson Beach. The sea air felt colder than it did the day before, and after a few minutes in each place, I jumped back in the car and continued driving north.
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I'm jealous, not only of your trip, but of your good sleep and dreams. I've been having bad sleep and my dreams have been disturbing - like seeing sanitation trucks barrel down the streets and hitting then propelling people down the streets, smashed to the front grill.
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