say hello dick...

it seems every time i go out of town, to get away, i run into people i know from whence i came. which is fine, but kinda funny. we met-up with katherine last night and roamed the streets with her for a bit before she had to head-off to dinner with her family. nice to see her. we then headed to get some dinner and ended-up at sherman's deli - a real deli. we ordered what we knew would be big sandwiches but were not prepared for what came to the table - it was kind of embarrassing. after dinner we somehow made our way back to the car and to another palm springs hotel - that had a hot tub. and even i, yes me, went in for a dip. it was good.
our breakfast this morning was not. it could have been, maybe was, nope, for sure was, the worst huevos rancheros i have ever had. shuana had some sort of french toast with strawberries that looked like it was probably ok..then there he was, dick sleep, a former co-worker of my father's and father to some good pals of mine and his lovely wife helen. always just referred to as dick and helen. they have been in palm springs since oct. and love it. we told them we had to get outta town, which we did, off to joshua tree and parts beyond. fuck it's cold....shauna's not enjoying the cold - at all...
we've headed north(ish) and are now in barstow...more details as they come in....

g. xo

hey look...some pictures...