you can wear a tutu and still be tough

you can wear a tutu and still be tough (Lover’s Point, Pacific Grove)

finally captured a shot of the flitty fellow who hangs out near my office window

the flitty fellow who hangs out near my office window (my backyard)

free-range deer in the neighborhood

free-range deer in the neighborhood (Pacific Grove)

another walk, another deer

another walk, another yard, another deer (Pacific Grove)

Easter bunny at Deetjen's--now featuring real fur!

Easter bunny at Deetjen’s–now featuring real fur and misshapen feet that will be chasing me in my dreams (Big Sur)

demon-looking roots (or roots-looking demon) above the beach

demon-looking roots (or roots-looking demon) above the beach (Andrew Molera State Park)

the elusive beachside ladybug--notice the red sand mixed with the regular sand

the elusive ladybug-on-the-beach–notice the purple sand mixed with the regular sand (Andrew Molera State Park)

the non-elusive hipsters, which are all over Big Sur (this does not include me and James) (because we're too old and don't have skinny jeans) (though I do wear Converse and stupid glasses)

the non-elusive hipsters, which are all over Big Sur with their guitars and scented oils and hats and thumbing a ride and shit–I’m sorry I wasn’t able to snap a shot of the guy in the campground who popped out of a tent wearing black leather shorts (Andrew Molera State Park)

lots of surfers taking advantage of great surf

when there’s a high surf advisory like today, you know the surfers will be doing their thang (Andrew Molera State Park)

thanks for leaving us a fresh trail of horse shit so we could find our way back

thankfully these folks left us a fresh trail of pungent green horse shit so we could find our way back from the beach (Andrew Molera State Park)

Links:
Andrew Molera State Park
Deetjen’s Big Sur Inn

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  • My little 4 yr old Molly is additional proof that just because someone is wearing a tutu doesn’t mean they can’t kick your ass while floating around like a butterfly (Ali).

    Also too much Alfalfa in those horses diet. Normally horse shit is fairly benign (as far as shit smell goes).

    I think I’ve spent too long in the country.
    I wonder why no matter how far we go and how much we learn it always comes back to poop talk.

    Which reminds me I was in the grocery store yesterday and someone was saying some not so nice things about you. Yea they said that you really stink and I said “like shit she does”.

    My work here is done I’m out….

  • (Tohner drops the mic and exits.)

    Ah, the old classics never go out of style. And, hey, poop is one thing that 99.9% of the population has in common. Doesn’t matter how much money you make, how successful you get or how tig your biddies–everyone poops. They even wrote a book about it.

  • Thank you for leaving out leather shorts dude.
    Hipsters. not many sightings here but you can travel down the canyon to a hot-bed of hipster habitat in Boulder. I have a Boulder friend who is a gun toting right winger and he is the out of place wildlife there!

    • It’s funny, I complain about hipsters a lot, but I find that I’m often in their presence. Which means we have similar tastes. Which means…? Luckily I’m too old to be one, so at least I don’t have to worry about that.

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