I leave in less than 12 hours, going to go on a last night bike ride with my family, and Jordana, and Emily, on the Bob Jones trail near Avila to Port San Luis. Maybe to hear the sea lions croak the last time for 2009. This morning we went to Big Sky cafe for breakfast, ordered Beignets and an omelet, and went surfing early afternoon, in not the best conditions. Yet the water felt wonderful, and its nice to have a sport in which you are totally reliant on nature and its feelings. Don't you love how I romanticize everything?
I went to pick up my last paycheck from Tio Alberto's, and my family and I ate dinner there with Jordy and Em. A regular named John bought dinner for our entire family, saying it was a 'thank you' for being so sweet. I think I only waited on him twice the whole summer. He came in for breakfast, and I always worked closing shifts. But it's wonderful, those moments, in which you feel oddly appreciated for doing very simple work.
Walla Walla here I come.
Everything will be okay.
Everything is going to be amazing.
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