I woke up Sunday morning at my brother's place in Orinda. Got a sweet view of my brother picking up dog feces.
The plan was to meet my friend, Gaby, around ten and drive South to LA. Unfortunately, my friend had attended a smashing party the night before and had lost her phone and overslept. After knocking on her door to wake her we tracked down her phone at a roller derby practice.
Then we hit the road, avocados in tow.
The San Luis Reservoir