So here I am reclining on a rock pile, feet up, looking down into the valley below, and Mt. Miguel above.
Cache was down in this portable potty, part of a continuing series of jokes at the expense of a friend of theirs.
Found this necklace on the trail and put it into the next cache I found. After MUCH research I discovered it is the Chinese monkey symbol.
One wonders what these doorways are for.
A view from above the old county dump.
Is that one of them hunter-killer droids from Star Wars over there?
Nope, it is an earth scope installation.
That is the 94 heading off to Jamul.
On the way home I stopped in at the Rancho San Diego Albertsons, which was only fair since I had parked in their lot all morning, and purchased some ginger ale, root beer, and cola, all diet. A few apple, some Irish oatmeal (I don't know why), generic granola bars, generic bran flakes, generic peanut butter, and finally, two loaves of bread, which I had a lot of difficulty locating and had to make several trips around the store.
Then I went home.
On another note, I noted that Michael Chabon had a sentence with over 250 words (I counted!) in Telegraph Avenue.