Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Last Day/Night

Tonight we stopped in a great little "Mexican" place called Surf Taco. It is in an area called "The Honch," a bar district directly across the street from the Naval Base. Every town should have one of these. Great drinks, food, atmosphere, decor, and music.

After tonight, though, the feeling Melba and I share is that it's tiime to go home. "Let's just go!"

I feel like a kid who is having a loose baby tooth pulled with a string and he's thinking to himself, "Just do it. Now. Just pull it!" The day is perfect; the air is still and cool, the sky bright and sunny, not a cloud in the sky. Perfect. Let's just get on the plane and go.