Malibu
Drove to Malibu on the well-know PCH ( Pacific Coastal Highway). It was a great drive with
ocean on one side and mountains on the other. I missed having a smart phone to take quick pics
while driving. I was voice recording observations about the place to share with my wife. How the
road suddenly wound down and you suddenly see a lot more of the ocean on your left. I had the
windows down to let the breeze in. Suddenly I heard wheels shrieking and then I heard a pretty
good thud at the back of my car and then I realized - yes, someone has hit me.
Accident
I slid to the turning lane as did the guy behind me. A sweet young student apologized and
sent me snapshots of the damages and a truthful record of what happened to my email. While he
was talking to his parents whose car he had hit me with, I called up Remit who advised me to
inform Hertz which is what I did and Brandon informed Geico and Geico called me and told me that
Geico would cover me completely and that I can say as much to Hertz so that there is no possibility
of me losing any money on this.
Mountains
We parted friends and Brandon said that I am going to love moving to Caliornia. I drove on to
the state beach that I was going to. As I reached there and it was still afternoon, I decided to try out
the mountains on my left which was really attractive in it's mystique. After driving around for an hour or so, I drove back to the beach.
Beach
The beach was awesome as were some houses by the beach. One of them in particular looked like
a house staight out of "Hansel and Gretel". The beach had huge boulder rocks on them and it was an interesting dynamic between the waves, the rocks, the reef and the boulders. I have always been a back bencher in life and wanted to do something. So I took off my shoes and tshirt and did fifteen
minutes of yoga on the beach which felt very refreshing.
Malibu presents a different variation from Santa Monica and a worthwhile difference to
keep the interest up.
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