So I drop Anna off at a sleepover last night just before 5:00.
I know my time is limited to get to Natural Bridges to watch the sun go down.
I get on the freeway and some A-hole is in the freaking fast lane going 55.
Flash brights. Cuss. Wave my hands in the air.
He pulls over.
I fly by.
This blaring on my stereo.
I finally get there and park illegally.
Next to car I notice as a co-worker/friend.
Run out, say hi, start snapping.
See Rob up to my right taking photos too!
A man sits in the back of his truck in a lawn chair watching the show.
Such a great fucking vibe.
I drove home happy. With the Santa Cruz sunset buzz.
I never want to live anywhere else.