A day with Davo is always a treat. Not only do our last names have the same number of letters (thirteen), but we share a love for ice cold kombucha, the celery lady, ping pong, jedi mind tricks, milo, and now... RAW MILK!
We took a nice walk from Eleventh down to the beach as the sun was falling lower onto the horizon. The only thing missing was the pitter patter of Milo's tiny paws (David was too busy wearing his sombrero to remember to bring him).
Soaking up some vitamin D on the way to Morro Bay farmer's market.
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