Monterey Bay, California
Feeling safe in the knowledge that Mr F was not clinging forlornly to a piece of flotsam somewhere, I planned to make heavy use of the waffle machine on this morning. It turned out to be remarkably easy to use thankfully and soon I had a large plate of steaming waffles, drizzled liberally with maple syrup and without any burnt fingers at all. Well, perhaps just a couple.
Today, we were hightailing it to Monterey Bay: home of the giant kelp forests and Monterey B...