We pull out on the highway quickly running out of daylight. We cross the border with no fan fare, there are no check points any longer to check for fruits and vegetables. We arrive in Crescent City, and remember we are hungry. We spot a Burger King with a parking lot that seems large enough for our entrance and exit and stop to dine on Whoppers. Our plan is to make it to Eureka about 80 miles down the coast before stopping, so dinner is now or never. After dining on our gourmet burgers we again head off down the coast but this time it is different. You cannot see anything, there are no street lights, no towns, just you the highway, the sound of the ocean and darkness. Soon we turn slightly inwards and start
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