Let’s talk volcanoes.
Without knowing it, the three of us have always been drawn to them. Not active volcanoes, but what is considered plugs, throats, or my phrase, the “ghost” of a volcano.
Five years ago, on our first trip up the SLO (San Luis Obispo) Coast, Samwise and I were buzzing along the Pacific Coast Highway with the top down on a perfect late spring afternoon. We were headed for the La Quinta in Paso Robles. It was our first trip, and we did not have much of a plan. We merely set out to see the country and were guided by wind and whim and little else.
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