Got to Carmel + our destination around dusk. Took some doing, too. Turns out that --- when it comes to house numbers/addresses . . . Carmel's aren't always/necessarily in numerical sequence. !!! Cell-coverage can be a bit iffy, as well, so . . . took us a while to communicate/navigate/find The Place
Worth it
This was my first airbnb deal. My Sister's been telling me about this outfit for years, and I've gone on their site before . . . and for Monterey, too. But always ended up going w/ one of the discount hotel/travel sites --- to save money/time/concerns about credit info + usual middle-class paranoia/etc. Anyway . . . . could not be more pleased w/ our experience. Not a hotel . . . .
. . . . soooo NOT
1) This is the view --------- from the driveway! And yeah . . . . that's the ocean. Can hear it, too
Tons of homes around. But, between the topography, the trees, and some really creative ways of situating structures + infrastructure . . . . you can't tell. And quiet. Nothing --- not a peep. Even the birds were quiet. So quiet --- we even whispered when we were inside
2) Nasty Car refuses get dirty. Ran like a train, too . . . w/ not a burp nor f@rt nor stumble to be heard. Fast, too --- w/ great ripping gobs of giddy-up, available on-demand . . . SMMTaGs allowing
3) Still smiling. And after a day in The Nasty Car. And --- Zovig hates it when I take her picture w/ her glasses on, too. Loved The Place
4) Provisioning. The Place came w/ a kitchenette + fridge . . . but I didn't bring Zovig up here to cook + clean. This week-end's been a loooong time coming, so . . . . we got us some few things to sip-&-nibble
5) G'night, Little Horsey