Bolinas

I want to join the Well just to shout BOLINAS, BOLINAS, BOLINAS!  That whole “town that wants to remain anonymous” crap is so cloying and stupid.  There’s good dope in Bolinas, and dopes too I must say.  If you’re ever engaged in something meaningful in West Marin, like a trip to the Audubon Canyon Ranch, or a hike into the Point Reyes seashore from the south, do stop in at Bolinas, have a cup of coffee in some patchouli scented dive and marvel at another town that time forgot.  This is where the old Volkswagens go to die.

Yes, I would love to live there.

Google map so you don’t get lost on your way out from Stinson Beach.

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