We were soon packed up and on the road for the 269 mile drive to Crescent City. It was a slow start with a reasonable amount of traffic and lots of traffic lights. The roads which was a continuous theme throughout the day was very up and down with sharp bends as to be expected with a coastal highway. It made for slow going.
We parked up at the visitor centre and walked the 10 minutes out to the Lighthouse. It was a beautiful day and a beautiful walk. There were seals basking on the rocks below us and all sorts of seabirds flying around. We spoke to another couple who told us that many whales had been spotted out to sea from here in the last 24 hours. Karen was most excited as she has always wanted to see Whales in the wild. Because this would normally involve a long boat trip in rough seas, I am quite happy staying on land and then perhaps seeing them in Sea World instead.
We looked hard out to see but there was nothing out there whilst we were there. Perhaps it would help if someone left some large beach balls floating out to sea for them to play with, or if someone coordinated everyone on shore chanting - Shamu?

Driving on, we kept losing the radio so listened to another podcast and then Karen played some music through the bluetooth connection. Then eventually the road took us back to the coast and it got all rather lovely again. The scenery was now very reminiscent of the PCH between San Francisco & LA. We stopped again along the route for a break and to admire the views.
We hit the road again but stopped briefly maybe a couple more times to admire the scenery before stopping yet again for drinks at a place called Gold Beach which again actually was not as pretty as it sounds. Everything in the town seemed to be owned by someone called Jeffrey who even ran the mail boat.
It was around 6pm when we finally got to the Hotel called Lighthouse Inn at Crescent City. This had a real high rating on Trip Advisor but we were not sure why. Karen gave it a 7.2 rating, which was just OK. We did get an enormous suite though which had a big faux fireplace and had a sea view from which we saw a beautiful sunset. It was just all rather dated.

Back in our room I published the previous days blog and without thinking thought the noise I could hear in the room meant that Karen was already in bed and asleep. When I looked up and saw her pottering around I realised the snorting and oinking was actually coming from the Sea Lions that were on rocks not too far from our window. Funny how I got the noises confused.