Pismo

We're saying at Pismo Beach for a quiet couple days before San Francisco. It's beautiful here, wide sandy beaches and lots of little tacky gift shops and diners. The Blackpool of California. Us girls spent the morning in the pool and then I read for a bit on the cliff side, not too shabby at all. Last night when we stopped in town to pick up some water we got chatting to the shopowner - a Syrian man who had only been in the U.S 4 months having fled from Syria as a United Nations refugee. He said he feels lucky to be set up on the beach like this but his family is still there. 

Anyhoo back in the room with the other McLastley girls having wandered to the pier for a HUGE bite to eat. I feel like my food baby is having a baby. THE FOOD HERE YOU GUYS, I DON'T UNDERSTAND HOW YOU EAT IT AND YOU'RE STILL SO SKINNY. 

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