Bob Jones Trail

Across the street cars packed into the tiny parking lot down the street from Bob Jones Trail.  Children, bikes, old people, skaters, dogs, young parents with baby strollers all piled out of their cars and crossed the street.  A quick stop at the doggie bag stop and their exercise routine starts.

“Woah there baby. Wait for Mama!!! Watch out for that killer white dog!!”

This trail has much to offer.  It starts right down from Avila Barn on Ontario Road, stops at a little shopping area with a restaurant /quick market, real estate and insurance sales offices, and the entrance to a very expensive housing development one and a half miles along the way.  Then it continues along the golf course to Avila Beach, a very touristy town on the Central Coast, one of my favorites.  Along the way were some great shots.

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Want to go for a walk?  Someone does!!!

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Author: Marsha

Hi, I'm Marsha Ingrao, a retired educator and wife of a retired realtor. My all-consuming hobby is blogging and it has changed my life. My friends live all over the world. For thirty-five years, I lived in the most beautiful area in Central Valley of California in the foothills of the Sierra Nevada Mountains minutes from the Sequoia National Park. As a child I moved from Indiana to Oregon. With my first husband I moved from Oregon to Colorado to California. Every time we moved, it hurt so much to leave friends. I never wanted to move again. After Mark passed, I married again. I told Vince that I could never budge from my roots in California. He said he loved the high desert. I don't think he ever thought he would realize his dream. In November, 2020, we sold everything and retired to the mile-high desert of Prescott, AZ. We live less than five miles from the Granite Dells, four lakes and hundreds of trails with our dog, Kalev, and two cats, Moji and Nutter Butter. Vince's sister came with us and lives close by. Every day is a new adventure.

8 thoughts on “Bob Jones Trail”

    1. You’re welcome. You have a lot to teach your fellow bloggers. I’m speaking to a Kiwanis group in Dec. about blogging, so I’m sure some of your wisdom will creep into my presentation. 🙂

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