Clint Eastwood lives here, and owns the Mission Ranch bar and restaurant, where we popped in for a drink.
The sign is mounted on one of the many eucalypts which here grow taller and fatter, of course, than they do in Australia.
Can you see Laura and Arend dwarfed in the background?
The Mission Ranch farmhouse, 1850.
I tried to persuade everyone that this was Clint coming out of the side door of the farmhouse, but no one would believe me.
Pat walking into Clint’s Mission Ranch dining room.
Arend, Laura and Pat at Clint’s bar.
Jan, Laura and Pat at Clint’s bar.
Jan, Laura and Arend at Clint’s bar. He obviously didn’t know we were coming as he didn’t come down to say hello.
Clint’s sheep.
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