So, since the last post I went off to San Diego for Amanda Fucking Palmer with my pal Lizzy and am now safely back in Bisbee.
Amanda Palmer was beyond fantastic and her opening band Jane Austen Argument were a super talented duo out of Melbourne Australia. What a treat the entire evening was! And it was better than expected as it was a sit down show and nobody was obnoxiously drunk.
I did some navigating around my old neighborhood in San Diego..( whole 'nother life ago...) and got Liz and I down to Dog Beach were we watched the puppies tear around in the happiest of places.
Dog + beach = heaven! For me too.... so many beautiful, adorable, and kickass dogs in one place!
I told Liz I needed to work on my base tan... otherwise I was gonna be in deep shit in Maui... which is a painfully true statement. So we got some sun and hung out and soaked it all in. Base tan? Not so much... but I'll get it together.
We watched bums drink trash can lattes, we saw all the slutty costumes all over the streets of San Diego (you know you are getting "older" when you comment on shit like this) and... by the way... what the hell happened to Halloweenus? When did it become a parade of whores? But I digress... we also hung out with my pal The Reverend Chili and her sister Jen (both native San Diegans) and laughed endlessly at all kinds of strangeness.
We spent hours at the Little Italy Farmer's Market... and saw super cute trucks selling all kinds of goodness. Including fun logos on coffee trucks.
When all was said and done, another successful trip was complete, the drive was easy and the sun set as I drove back to Bisbee...
The shot below is obviously not Bisbee... but that would be pretty sweet to have from the wee beach house, I'll admit.
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