So we detoured to Sierra Madre so that Julie could have some catch-up time with her lifelong friend Kathy. I dumped myself at our hotel and Julie promptly left for the new Nordstrom Rack, whatever that is. With Halloween approaching I thought it might have something to do with torture displays, but that would not make any sense so I'll just have to keep guessing.
Oh, the behinds of horses! Our hotel is actually in Arcadia near the Santa Anita Race Track. I don't think it is a big race day because we could actually drive here without the normal big traffic backup that happens with those events.
Tomorrow it is on to Tucson. The joy of driving I-10 across the desert. If it was my first time I might be more interested, but I have started to identify unusually shaped desert flora and could play a guessing game with just about anyone if the subject was "what is over the next rise?"
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It may that the next rise is just a vista of the next rise!!
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