"Where does this road go?" asked the husband, as we kept straight rather than turn left towards the Anza Trail in San Juan Bautista.
"We've driven this before. It comes out on Highway 101 by the eucalyptus grove," I answered.
"I don't remember driving this," he said.
"We have," I said.
I was wrong, and so was the husband. We had driven it before. Just last year, in fact. It was the back road to Salinas. We didn't recognize it, I suppose, because of how green the hills were. It was so worth the drive forth and back on it that late afternoon.