| This is where we stayed. |
| The Stanford Inn. |
| Llamas. |
| Mini donkeys. |
| At breakfast with the pups...nice. |
| Happy place: Silver's By The Wharf, on the deck, with your dogs and a tall mug of North Coast Blue Star. I drank two of these and Linda had to drive. |
| Luigi was such a good boy all weekend. |
| Just look at him. |
| Poor Linda was sick, but she powered through that shit. |
| At the beach... |
| Luigi rolls... |
| And rolls... |
| Like the dirty dog that he is. |
| I like Pelicans. |
| These are basically Pterodactylus if you ask me. |
| Luigi making friends. |
| CeCe Chan. |
| We climbed up this hill. |
| And we found the final resting place of a few lost souls. |
| And then we found ourselves trespassing. |
| The Wharf. |
| Alien Planet? |
| Mist. |
| Heart melts in 3...2...1... |
| Face Face. |
| I find this photo interesting. |
| Luigi loves his papa. |
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