bicycles and pizza.

Only in California will you be able to walk along the beach and then into the forest, and then find yourself in a local cliffside town's all-organic pizza joint where the owner--covered in equal parts flour and tattoos--scolds you for asking for bread at a pizza place and then brings it to you anyway. Oh, and in 68 degree weather. In the middle of winter.


The other cities are like dreams, but california will always be home.

The Golden Gate bridge from Land's End, and the Sutro Baths.

I want this bicycle! Maybe with a white frame.