One day you wash up on the beach, wet and naked. Another day you wash back out. In between, the scenery changes constantly.
Saturday, August 17, 2013
Arcata Market Morning
It didn't work, as the kids just brought it with them, and started a new center of "live off the land" hippies. It persists that way today, and the most notable expression of it is the weekly farmers market in the town square, where the aging hippies and their spiritual and real progeny come to sell their goods.
It's a good place to come and buy some fruits and vegetables, some bread, a few crafty type items.
Today was an amazing day by north coast standards, no fog, blue sky, and hot sun. A good day to lie in the sun...
Listen to some live music. The band was good, and did a pretty nice variety of music. I was shocked to see and hear a pedal steel guitar being played.
I was surprised to see the number of people with tattoos, especially on the women. A selection:
Rule 5 Sunday didn't come around until Tuesday at The Other McCain this week, busy Wombat!
Labels: Arcata, California, Cuties, photography, tattoos
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