Ford House Museum

We continued pedaling down the coast, and stopped in the small town of Mendocino, which we had heard was very touristy and artsy. As if on cue we saw painter after painter set up on the bluffs painting the coastal vista. We stopped to talk to one of the artists and found out that it was in fact a workshop, and perhaps the Mendocino arts scene isn't quite as active on a normal day. We rode along Main Street, and looked up to the balcony of the Medocino Hotel as we heard someone playing music, only to discover it was our cycle touring friend Austin rocking out on his ukulele. After perusing some of the shops and a pastry or two later we carried on south.Okumaya devam et