Repost: Oceano Airport: A Slice of Paradise in the California Central Coast


“OMG,” I gasped!
I could almost feel the strap of my camera tugging precariously, hanging loosely from my neck. Any minute now I am going to hit the crashing waves, I thought.  I could feel the blood rush to my head and could no longer sense, whether we were inverted, or upright. I gripped the edge of my seat with both hands.
Never mind the camera.
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