Yesterday we went apple tasting, walked at the pier, visited Avila Barn to see farm animals, and my relatives went on a hayride. They also saw Santa. Wtf. I was nervous and evacuated.
Then we wanted some things and Ming drove me and him to Lompoc for the Friday afternoon farmer’s market, only it didn’t happen. We took a spontaneous trip to the museum. It was fun to learn about Native Americans of the area and look at artifacts. I was just thinking about the different types of fishhooks.
Then we went to my favorite Lompoc cafe and I ate a power bagel. I wrote postcards. I txted.
Overall it was a highly rated day.