Downtown

Santa Cruz on a Sunday.

Hung out at the bookstore. Didn't buy any books, just...you know...breathed the air, marvelled at the entire RACK of tattoo art magazines, just next to the entire RACK of literary journals. Fabulous intersection of high and low culture. You choose which is which.

Drank coffee, ate bagels.

Yep...let's tick off all the clichés early in the adventure....