Across the California Desert ....
....to my castle on a cloud
....where I tried to relive my 19th birthday by forcing R (she came with us for 5 days of our trip) to pretend she was one of my high school girlfriends and go on the rides with me (yes, I was quite vanilla in high school- roller coasters and tattoos). Which almost killed me. 
...no place like home.Sanitized, politically correct, Chanel boutique home?
...and on to redder pastures.
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