Today Stella and I went to the spa, owned by this pooch's human, to have pedicure/manicure with my gift certificate.
When we checked in they had gotten the date wrong but had an opening in about an hour, so I gave that to Stella, she is leaving so soon for Finland and did not have the time that I have. I will go back another day. It is a beautiful spa!
We went around the corner to have spa lunch which was superb! Fish taco and crab melts and creme brulie . We timed it perfectly.
We sat next to a table of three men, Two Chinese and one white guy who did all the talking "Why would I hire a Chinese person", he said loudly...(?) I think he was being dick.
As we left I spotted this guy wearing a Whitstable t-shirt, stopped to chat about Whitstable and England and how much I yearned, and how our oysters are much better than theirs... They were headed down the coast to San Franciso .
While Stella was getting her nails spa-ed. I took a walk around but did not go down the dock.
A girl with a banjo and a lovely voice belted out some great bluegrass tunes in the sunshine.
and then I cam home, took a pain pill and watched the bad news on the box...because i just don't know how this horror will work out, This nation if so f**ked.
Optimistic about the youth and their fervor!! They are a sharp lot, I have hopes!