At the edge of the continent

Friday bank card, yours got stuck. I loaned you my cell phone and said “Good luck”.

Yesterday was not like today:

New shirt:

Breakfast chicken feti, soon to meet brie & salsa:

Mimi & Julio’s lovely colorful house:

An ice-cold Mundet aprés-tennis:

Photos from a stormy, stormy day:

I love how this one looks black & white, except for the red buoys. That’s how grey it was today.

A good one:

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One response to “At the edge of the continent

  1. Lovely wet Santa Barbara! The dismal yet tumultuous ocean makes me want to write short stories.

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