Tom rides the Amtrak to Redding.
I ate a tri-tip sandwich from Java Station (no picture because I ate it),
glimpses of the inaccessible points at Hollister Ranch (too secret to show you),
glimpses of the inaccessible points at Hollister Ranch (too secret to show you),
a view of the enormous Elkhorn Slough,
a dinner one could (would) only buy on a train,
and, as I was waiting to hop off in Redding,
I noticed the train was made in Vermont!
Meanwhile in Santa Barbara...
| Dominique cleans squid, beak, eyes and insides left behind. |
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