|Point Reyes Station, north of Olema|
It was a planned weekend paddling meetup at Drake's Estero that drew us here. The rest of the week we would spend exploring old haunts, paddling on our own, and just being away from the to-do list. There was something in the weather forecast about sprinkles on the Saturday, but in the midst of a historic drought it was hard to imagine rain.
|The south end of Tamales Bay|
|Rainy Saturday at Olema Campground|
|At 9am Olema Creek begins to take over the campground|
|An hour later the water continues to rise - time to leave|
|Spanish moss near White House Pond, a popular paddling put-in in the marshes at the south end of Tomales Bay|
|Our two very fine travelling companions, without which nothing, and they know it.|