You are probably wondering why there is a photo of a fishing boat just to the right of this blahg. I shot this picture while on the aforementioned whirlwind tour of Central California. The boat is in Morro Bay. It is called the Billy Boy, as written on its prow. Can't see it can ya. I swear it is the Billy Boy. If you need proof, it's parked very close to that big honkin' rock. Across the street from the French bakery place. Just south of those two gigante smoke stacks. What are those for, anyway? And who in their right mind would ever climb that little ladder?