Saturday evening I fly to California for nine days. See some friends in the Bay Area, then a little over a week in Santa Cruz. Sitting back and relaxing, enjoying incredible coffee and great food, seeing the family that I see far too rarely, real live vacation. It's been too long since I set foot in the Pacific, and it's almost time to remedy that. But I've got a typically manic week in NYC to get thru first... -PAR
Words (and pictures) by Patrick A. Reed – mostly snapshots of bygone eras.