Wednesday, July 20, 2005

Oil!


Escondido: California.

I can't believe this good luck. On our way back to our hotel from a wonderful walking tour of historic Los Angeles, we drive by an oilfield. Our cabbie (who is a story in human dignity and integrity in himself) is wondering why the choked screams of delight, and simply looks over with that "of course you're sane" look.

To add icing to this deliciousw surprise, while searching for an oceanm I discover miles upon miles of refineries as well as a few USMC toys in play.

Felt like a kid in a candy shop.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

When do we get to see some?


-Alexandra

Unknown said...

It's on the top of my list once home and unpacked