ILONA & RICHARD'S EXCELLENT ADVENTURE
Our Cabin In The Woods
After more hairpin turns at 5 mph (you remember, brother Bob couldn't stand my whimpering in the back seat over the heights and my visions of all of us flying off the cliff a la Thelma & Louise) we finally arrived in Point Arena, which served as our base camp for all our Mendocino exploration.
We check into our cabins in the woods and I prayed we wouldn't recreate 2012's horror/comedy movie "Cabin In The Woods." Well, I wouldn't mind the comedy, but will definitely pass on the horror. As I searched the area for any pending "horror," Bob and Nguyen got settled in their cabin and Richard settled us into our cabin next door.
The cabin was darling. A living room/dining room area with complete kitchen, a separate bedroom with a queen bed and a nice size bath. TVs in both rooms so we could catch up with the world when needed.
It was late in the afternoon and suddenly very overcast and my writer's imagination took over (I do write mysteries, after all). I hoped the dreary sky wasn't an omen that those marauding Buckners who abused family member Patricia and decapitated cabin dwellers in that film were somewhere nearby.
Oblivious of my fear, Bob and Nguyen decided to take us into Point Arena's quaint little town for a bit of sightseeing, then onto the area's lighthouse. I love lighthouses, a love inherited from my Gloucester, Massachusetts ("A Perfect Storm") raised mother. I think the first one I ever saw was at Montauk Point on Long Island. I had visions of one day living in it as the lighthouse keeper. I was only eight.
Enthralled by this new lighthouse, I did a photo "study" (I love my Samsung) ...
... with one shot of the seals lying on the rocks near by.
Oblivious of my fear, Bob and Nguyen decided to take us into Point Arena's quaint little town for a bit of sightseeing, then onto the area's lighthouse. I love lighthouses, a love inherited from my Gloucester, Massachusetts ("A Perfect Storm") raised mother. I think the first one I ever saw was at Montauk Point on Long Island. I had visions of one day living in it as the lighthouse keeper. I was only eight.
Enthralled by this new lighthouse, I did a photo "study" (I love my Samsung) ...
... with one shot of the seals lying on the rocks near by.
After the long, harrowing (for me - that height thing), but visually awing 5 mph drive and touring the town and lighthouse, we all were tired, so we decided to go back to our cabin, open up a bottle of wine (or two) and make supper. Nothing bad could happen in such a darling cabin, right?
Tomorrow is another day.
4 comments:
Wonder what happens tomorrow? BUT, the lighthouse doesn't come near that beautiful one in Annisquam Ma. Be happy to revisit with you all anytime. Have fun.
Wow want to go there!!!
Schroeder 😄😄
Nice piece. Good teaser: I’m looking forward to reading the next piece which, I hope, answers your question “what could go wrong?!” Stuart
Sounds like food for another great Mystery!
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