Even the best vacations include all the indignities of travel. My trip started with a 4am cab, and it went downhill from there; Cinnabon at LAX was the only bright spot until I reached my final destination of Monterey Bay, California and met up with my Iowa running compadre, Nicole. Our first order of business was to drive along the famous 17 mile stretch that runs from Monterey to Pebble Beach, passing by the ocean and through the country's best courses and biggest mansions.
Sand trap at Spyglass golf course
We had a great time running around John Steinbeck's old home, next time I'll be bringing Nick with me to appreciate Pebble Beach.