January 11
Walking to the market for an L.A. Times we find a huge grove of avocado trees laden with fruit. The trees have been stripped of all the low hanging bounty, but rocket scientist Rick devises a tool out of a long branch that let's us get to the upper tier.
We gather about a dozen when it finally occurs to us that it's a long, steep walk back and we don't have a bag to carry all our treasures. We improvise!
Montecito's Butterfly Beach
Montecito is a gem of a village just south of Santa Barbara...chi chi shops and glorious homes perched over the sea. The Four Seasons Biltmore, a lovely low Spanish tiled rambling building, fronts on Butterfly Beach, a public park. We spend hours walking in the sand, gathering sea shell gems that Rick promises will become a necklace for me and delighting in the unexpected sea creatures (real and make-believe) that we find.
Tomorrow we are going to go just about 20 miles north to Santa Barbara wine country. We were first going to do a day trip, then thought let's just move the "house" up there for a few days. That night, Rick just can't help himself and goes avocado picking again. When I see his harvest, I'm thinking there's a whole of guac and avocado soup in our future!
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