Point Reyes and Mendocino

Went driving up the coast of Northern California yesterday just for
shits. Went to Point Reyes, which was completely fogged out, then went
up to Dillon Beach, stopped at the Dillon Beach Cafe for what turned
out to be the best Clam Chowder in a sourdough bread bowl I've ever
had, and then made our way inland towards Santa Rosa.

While driving through Guerneville, we both noticed what appeared to be
an entire small town in the middle of the Russian river valley full of
husky gay men. Much to our surprise, we drove through during the 'Lazy
Bear Weekend', a yearly festival of everything butch and hairy.
Surreal...