From the dusty carnival of Los Angeles I travelled north...
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| So obviously the drive was tedious. But then... |
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| Wah hey! It's San Francisco! |
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| I like this wobbly shot... |
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| ...but the lines in this one are better... in my professional opinion... |
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| Outside my hotel window. |
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| Is it too cliched for me to be a Dave Eggers fangirl-stalky-type? I think so! |
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| Things I bought at 826 Valencia: 1 pair of woolen pirate socks (which will be invaluable in the hot Mexican summer no doubt), 2 eye patches for smaller pirates than I, 1 packet of Mermaid Repellent (they're so prissy those mermaids with their long flowing hair and siren songs, I don't know what the boys see in them anyway - and no. I'm not jealous), a treasure chest and the necessary accompanying treasure (because who has the time to pillage these days). |
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| On the radio, I listened to Tony Kurshner ruminate on President Obama's announcement. It was an excellent day. |
