8th August
For  our final day in Yosemite we headed to the south and the giant sequoias  of Mariposa Grove.   Whilst these trees are not the tallest or oldest  in the world, they are the largest species of tree by volume and it was  claimed, the largest living thing on the planet.
The  grove includes the famous California tunnel tree, which was carved out  in 1895 to allow horse drawn carriages to drive through.
We  left the park and headed west to the Monterey.  Whilst there was a  fairly simple route we entered the destination into our sat nav and were  slightly nervous when it instructed us to take smaller side roads.   However as we were going in the right direction, we were pleased to be  off the main highway and found ourselves driving through acres and acres  of mainly pistachio tree fields.
A  few further side roads and we approached a bank of cloud and dropped  down into Monterey and the familiar Victorian Inn in Foam Street.
9th August
We  first came here in December 2006, primarily to go whale watching and it  was for the same reason we were returning now.   In 2006, we hadn't  seen any whales and were given rain checks.  These were honored today as  we headed out again in search of Humpback.  The fairly small boat was  thrown around a bit and after two hours we did see in the mid distance a  couple of humpback whales.  However, we were disappointed as we were in  a ring of boats and the experience was not quite as we had  anticipated.  Moreover, the blue whales had left, apparently heading  south.   Whilst we were also heading that way in a day or so, it was  looking increasingly unlikely that we would see them.
Later  that evening we came across a fantastic sushi restaurant called Crystal  Fish where Jo proclaimed the tempura California roll was the one of the  best things she'd ever eaten in her life, ever.
10th August
From  Monterey, we headed south on Highway 1 via 17 mile drive which winds  along the coast past many famous golf courses.  It was strange to  actually see Pebble Beach where Jo had beaten me so many times on Tiger  Woods Golf PGA Tour for the PS3.  As I took photographs Jo was hurriedly  noting down wind speed and direction on the 8th Hole.
We  drove south hugging the coast along Highway 1 and reversing the journey  we had taken in 2006.   We arrived in Santa Barbara and our apartment  for the next 8 days.
11th - 18th August
Lazy  days in Santa Barbara.  Our apartment came with bicycles which we used  every day.  The early morning fog here, known locally as the June Gloom,  seemed to have overstayed its welcome and persisted for the majority of  our stay.  The weather forecasters didn't have a clue what was going on  so planning beach trips was a bit difficult.   It was normally all  gone in the afternoon to reveal beautiful blue skies.    
We  decided to go on another whale trip, this time on a modern catamaran  which glided across the water at three time the speed of our previous  vessel.  This meant we could get out to sea quicker and further.   
We  expected to see dolphins and my previous experience was the odd one or  two alongside one boat or another on holiday.  It really is something  quite different when pods of hundreds appear in the distance distorting  the ocean  at the horizon and when we caught up with them, the speed at  which they darted around the boat was thrilling.   
The  captain estimated we saw around three thousand all together.  As we  went further out to sea, we began to see the tell tale spouts and before  long were beside half a dozen humpback whales swimming, trumpeting and  diving around the boat. 
We  were the only boat, the engine was off, and everyone was respectfully  quiet.  It was just us and the Humpbacks and it was finally what we  tried so hard to achieve for many years.    
Of course, we didn't know then that it was about to get a whole lot better.  
Because  there were so many humpbacks; a further six showed up, and there were  taking an interest  in us, we stayed in the one spot for quite a while.   However, the captain did take us out further, and we had a small idea  what he may be looking for.   
When  we saw the Blue whales, the most striking thing was actually just how  blue they were.   Despite the grey overcast day, their skin was like  deeply glazed ceramic.  We were lucky enough to encounter a mother and  calf and whilst our time was limited, it was such a privilege to see  what is the largest known animal to have ever existed. 
Our  final glimpse was of them diving, flukes out of the water.  As they  often stay under for up to an hour, we finally headed back.  
We  visited Ventura,  a laid back surfing town just south of Santa Barbara  for an afternoon on the beach and the first and only time we really got  into the ocean, like head under in. 
A  25 mile bike ride led us through the Santa Barbara University campus  and around vineyards and  residential areas which allowed us an  interesting perspective we would not have got in our car. There are  cycle lanes everywhere in Santa Barbara which made it really safe and  fun to get around, though some of the hills were a little challenging on  a single speed bike.  
It  was in Santa Barbara that I discovered the Cold Stone Creamery, and ice  cream shop where they mix up artery clogging concoctions which are  simply and literally to die for.    
Even  having to ask for 'The Pie Who Loved Me'  or  'Dough't You Want Some'  couldn't embarrass me out drooling these names to staff who promptly  mixed a series of nice things on a 'Cold' marble slab, deposited them  into a semi-giant tub and gave it all to me.
I returned several times.
19th August 
We  left Santa Barbara and headed for our final destination of Venice  beach.  On the way we drove around Beverly Hills to the ubiquitous sound  of leaf blowers and other gardening equipment. 
Our  final hotel was the Venice on the Beach, a really nice place at the  quiet end of Venice Beach away from the freaks a few blocks north.   
We took a stroll along the boardwalk to muscle beach and beyond to watch skateboarders.  
 As the sun began to go down, we headed back and sat on the beach watching the final sunset of our trip.   
Whilst  we were looking forward to going home,  it was sad that this fantastic  trip we had spent so long looking forward to, was soon to be in the  past.  Everything had gone exactly as planned, and as I voiced this  Jo  warned me that I may have jinxed us. 
I  didn't believe her until the next day when we were refused boarding to  our flight. Several bouts of shock, running, bribing, crying and nausea  later, found us escorted through a special government security screening  to finally board our plane wondering what the hell had just happened.  
 
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