Well, a great time was had by all--I'll try to get some pix up. As we passed through San Juan Bautista, we stopped at the local market, and were accosted by Casita
groupies. This, as you know, is a frequent occurance. This time though, it was local Casita
owners, wanting to get together. So we invited them to our gathering, and son of a gun, turns out they are musicians. We had entertainment for dinner--mandolin, fiddle and squeeze box, playing early California, Irish and folk music. THEN, they got out the bagpipes and the melodies echoed throughout the valley as the full moon hung overhead. Well, we might have hung over a bit too, but it was a truly romantic fiberglass experience.