Indio, California

We’re in California. The 11th state we’ve stayed in in Homer.

Remember this old song?

California here I come
Right back where I started from

That’s approptiate for me now because Carol and I were born in California. So in a way, I’m back home.

It was raining so much yesterday that I didn’t get a chance to take pictures. It’s beautiful today, and here are a few photos from our park…

Sophie’s in heaven because there is GRASS!

After being in the Phoenix area where almost all grass is reserved for golf courses, grass in RV spaces feels decadent!

On our morning walk, Sophie and I were rewarded with a couple of road runner sightings. The female was camera shy.

Apparently these must be common sights here because I was the only one intrigued by them.

When I saw this azalea bush last night, all the branches were upright. This morning they are heavily laden with raindrops.

I love the canoe and its occupants in this license plate.

We’ve only seen two of these off road RVs in our travels. This couple has their own travel blog: traveljoy.ch.

And, of course I checked out the pickleball courts as soon as I could.

The great thing about our spot is that I can hear that heavenly sound of balls bouncing so I know when to head over for play. 🙂