After driving out of the redwoods, we continued north to Crescent City. Coming in, evening fog roiled off to our left, along the coastline. We passed a wood art shop on the right that looked intriguing and we promised ourselves a visit after we found a place to crash.
What we found was the dubiously-named Bay View Inn. I say dubious because, while theoretically the bay was within sight, the mist was so thick you really couldn’t see it. I asked for a room with a view and we got one, but it wasn’t what we expected. Ah, well, it was a spacious room for a reasonable price.…