Travels with The Rayman

So, we were zumming down the freeway (actually heading north on 101) and Ray said, “the sky looks forboding” and I said, “yes, but at least it isn’t raining”.  Immediately, the drops started to hit the windshield.  Then the drops turned into very big plops and then all hell broke loose!!

We were on the way to Carmel on Xmas day to cook and eat with our friends, Carol and Bob.