Like a steam locomotive...

Sitting here in a the Carmel Best Western. If I crane my neck just right out over the patio railing and imagine, I can see and hear the surf through the fog and the sound of Waste Management trucks.

Anyway, this whole tourism thing...is there any aspect of vacation travel that isn't meant to cater exclusively to the very young and/or the very old? If so, Madam Cura and I are having trouble finding it.