Friday, April 5, 2019

I went to a breakfast event at the Ferrante room, a 10th floor event room.  The tallest building in Monterey, maybe in the county.  Not as tall as some of the cruise ships that come into the bay with thousands of visitors. Tables were full, speakers spoke.  I kept looking outside the windows.  No visible whales in the bay.  Saw roof tops and hidden gardens.  I could see my car parked safely on Alvarado Street. 

My shoes have holes in the side canvas.  The replacement shoes wait in an unopened Amazon box.  Not quite ready to make the switch.

Continuing to slowly read ANGLE OF REPOSE by Wallace Stegner.

Rain and gloom prevail here in Monterey.  My geraniums are blooming.