On the way to WestFest, I had lots of time to reflect on the scary sight in front of me from LA to SF: The Grape. | |
But an even scarier sight awaited me on the return trip: Daniel Paul leading the way. Daniel, God love him, is much better with destinations than navigation. |
One benefit of the impromptu detours: a nice shot of Sousès ("Not Sowse! Soo-say! Accent grave over the e!" as Uncle Claude used to say.)
(This sign, though, has an acute accent.) |
Nevertheless, in the interest of time & velocity, I had to put Daniel in Whip It!'s rear view mirror. |
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