Touring days off always start late, they’re usually in a new city
and they frequently involve Mexican food or Spinach and Artichoke Dip.
Don’t ask me, I don’t make the rules.
However, margaritas are welcome.
Especially if they’re interesting shi-shi margaritas involving basil and grapefruit juice.
Thus fortified, take a walk around and see the sights
Investigate ticket prices and decide $65 is too much, even to see Snoop Dogg on a Monday night in a converted church/bar.
Move on to other curious inexplicables, like “Randyland”
Which looks a lot like other repurposed trash fiestas in far flung parts of the country.
On Randy’s urging, follow the white rabbit inside:
And admire his collections
Randy promises to come back, but doesn’t. Which is a bit sad. The only thing better than an upcycled garden of delights in the middle of suburbia is meeting the creator and asking my ever present question “Why???”
Then again, is there ever an adequate answer to that question?
Ryan’s watery visage says “No.”
ok…now i’m gonna be jealous of your life. when you day starts off with such a yummy looking margarita and such delicious tacos…AND you get to look through someone else’s junk?? jealous.
sounds like a typical day in Bellingham… :)