On a ridge to the west of Skyline Blvd...
I was sitting in an espresso shop in Santa Cruz when this woman I know came up to me and asked: "Want to go to a party with wild animals?". So I got in a station wagon with 5 people I didn't know and drove for a hour on very curvy mountain roads before we rounded a sharp corner to the above scene (what you don't see is the Camel and the Ostrich and the Emus and the Parrots and the very happy dogs and cats and the goat that came into the house and the Peacocks and the Wild Turkeys, etc. etc. etc.). Surreal.
I was sitting in an espresso shop in Santa Cruz when this woman I know came up to me and asked: "Want to go to a party with wild animals?". So I got in a station wagon with 5 people I didn't know and drove for a hour on very curvy mountain roads before we rounded a sharp corner to the above scene (what you don't see is the Camel and the Ostrich and the Emus and the Parrots and the very happy dogs and cats and the goat that came into the house and the Peacocks and the Wild Turkeys, etc. etc. etc.). Surreal.
