I made it to California. Schlepping three big bags with gear and enough stuff to live five months in Peru. Which felt wierd because I've always traveled light. When I got to California my Aunt and I spend half a day searching for a proper large suitcase to replace the cheap one I'd borrowed. I spent the other half packing and re-packing. No romping on the beach with starlets for me. However I did manage to eat vegan food in West Hollywood and receive energy healing work (courtesy of my Aunt). Just to remind myself I was in California.
Two days later I flew to the Bay Area.
Mitch, welcome back to California! I’m looking forward to seeing you on Thursday. --Michael
– Michael Stein (11/02 at 04:47 PM)
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