An overcast morning sent me up and out the door to the corner for that cinnamon roll for my spouse at The Orange Inn. The overcast and hazy start to the day didn't stop me from making myself comfortable on the balcony with my book and a fleece blanket. Later the sun appeared and I thought, well, if I could sleep on a hospital room floor (bought you some pink shoes today, Ruby) I can sleep anywhere.
Off we walked down to LaSirena (on Mermaid) for some guacamole and chips and some carne asada tacos and pork habanero slow cooked carnitas.
Later to La Rue du Chocolate (where I met a golden retriever I wanted to take home with me.) Instead I took a cashew turtle and some milk chocolate covered marzipan, my spouse a mallo cup and a milk chocolate krispee.
This sweatshirt isn't all that bad. Except for maybe that time in the Bed and Breakfast in La Jolla. Let's just call it an experiment.
The beach is heaven right now. Even accusatory (and off base) office phone calls this morning can't ruin heaven on earth. There is just nothing like this.