Monterey and Pacific Grove

It was cold and foggy at the coast, much colder than I expected. Two separate unconnected people, one in California, and one here in Colorado, quoted to me an old saying supposedly from Mark Twain, something like "the coldest winter I ever spent was a summer in San Francisco". Well, it's just as cold in Monterey. It was around 55 and a very cold windy fog set in on the second day and never really went out again. Here are a few pictures of the sea. I wish I had known this while packing clothing for the trip, I should have done a little more research. Painting outdoors in those conditions is daunting.