In the Napa Valley, where I stayed with Scott and Rayne, two former Olympic park rangers, and Georgia, a dog.
Due to a small head cold, I wasn't in much of a mood for wine-tasting. Instead, I tried out the salubrious properties of the nearby hot springs. Bonus for drinkers of Calistoga Spring Water: you're drinking water I soaked in.
Scott shows off his impressive "map nook."
And I am initiated into the arcane lore of the cult of "In-N-Out Burger."
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