It’s been a whirlwind Northern CA week (plus), culminating here in the small Victorian village of Mendocino. This is my most favorite place in the world; my parents and brother and I have vacationed here since I was in 9th grade. Renting a house for a week every summer, and the week of Thanksgiving, we began to feel like locals.
It’s been many years since I was here for more than one night, and it feels so luxurious to wake up to views of the ocean. Today, Thanksgiving, the ocean is rough and stormy, despite the clear blue sky- just the way I like it!
I am thankful this year for so many things – The Mechanic, my job, my blog supporters, and having the opportunity to spend time with my parents (who live in CA), my aunt and cousin (who live in IL), and The Mechanic.
I hope your Thanksgiving is peaceful and full of family!