Hanford is another quiet western town full of old buildings and ridiculously friendly people, even the police driving past waved at us. There’s not a lot to do in Hanford except sweat, it was over 100F for most of the day, and drink!! The only cinema in the town was showing old films and I mean old in the sense that they were recent films but had been released years ago! The evening meal was Italian and expensive but quite an exclusive restaurant so we blended in a treat 😉😉😉 Our saving grace was our accent, everybody loves the UK accent (really the English accent but Mike’s Welsh and I don’t want to antagonise him, he probably won’t read this anyway!!) And nearly everyone we spoke to wants to know where abouts we come from and they have a relative who lives in the UK and do we know them? That last bit’s a lie but I thought it was funny 😂 That evening we went to one of the few bars in Hanford called Huggy’s and that’s all you need to know!! Back to the hotel and then it’s San Francisco. I almost forgot one of the exciting things that happened in Hanford – Mike got his shoes shined!!