Sunday 04/26/2026
Most of today was spent at the Half Moon Bay Dream Machines festival. This was a CH outing arranged by Stew. Fifteen people had signed up, including me and Joanne. We boarded the bus at 9:30. It took 45 minutes to get over the hill to HMB, then another 20 minutes in the long line of cars waiting to enter the festival, which filled about half the HMB airport.
There were cars of all eras lined up along the taxi-ways. At least a couple hundred vehicles. Some really old, restored cars from the ’20s, and cars from the 40s, 50, up to the present day, some restored, some customized. We walked around looking at them, recalling some we had owned, or driven, at different times. There were some old farm equipment, but no steam engines to my disappointment. There were some special aircraft on display but we didn’t walk over to look.
There was a food truck corral, we bought ourselves a pulled pork sandwich to share for lunch while listening to some local rock bands. Then hoof it back to the bus at 1:30 and an hour ride home.
After a nap I worked on some documents I’m editing before supper.