A light rain starts to fall. I look at the dashboard clock to see a neon flashing sequence of numbers that equate to seven am. I have around three hours of drive time along northern California’s highway one before I reach the airport.
Time to let my mind relax to the twists and turns of the highway as I snake along the coastline.

Wench, bring my ale, what say you?

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