Southbound on Interstate 5 this morning, headed for First Street in Los Angeles -- an unplanned detour to check in with the leading half of the family expansion intothe land of the Great Drought. Exits for Monterey, Paso Robles, Yosemite, and other names full of memories passed by before the road swept up and over the steep gradients going in to Greater Los Angeles.
After a third cycle through one of the freeway mixing bowls, I found myself looping by the correct address; as Katie advised, I pulled out the emergency cell phone and called Brian for parking guidance. He, Katie, and Poptart made me welcome in their new apartment -- moving up from their Brooklyn days, now on the top floor!
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PopTart on watch |
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