JiM's Dreams

Back from camping over the weekend and it was lovely. Despite the sincere desire to kill the large family camping next to us, the lake was gorgeous, there were a billion stars and the raptors hung in the sky like kites on the evening breeze. The cats have finished shunning us, so peace is restored.

The single most ludicrous thing overheard this weekend was at the Farmers' Market near the campground.

(roll of drums)

Stall-keeper, pointing to woven textile: "I call it a pink dolphin crop circle design."

Sometimes, California is more California than can be believed without medication.