First Walk...

Got back yesterday afternoon. Still adjusting: eating and sleeping at the wrong times, still in that time-capsule daze.

Anyway, I woke a bit earlier than usual and headed to Peet's. Peeted with a real Peetnik and then strolled to the Jetty. More graffiti than I remember (my friend said it was because summer was coming on); lots of fishermen (I guess because it's Saturday); and a mysterious little box (locked and tied with a cable to the rocks).

I submit the following as evidence:



 
 

 
 

 
 

 
 



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