Left Highway 101 in search of the Pacific Highway via the town of Sebastopol.
During that California road trip last year I revisited places I had been to back in 1976. The only thing missing 30 years later was the motorcycle and my youth. In July,2007, I got on that road again and found part of me still out there where my "song remains the same". It was rejuvenating, like a trip back in time... serene, calm,... just like the beginning of the movie... only different. Because, back when I was a kid, that was one scary movie!
