Today I decided it would be a grand idea to travers the 3 miles up hill to Orcutt Ranch on rollerblades.  Rather than take the most direct route I took random streets and slithered around the area with my usual amount of curiosity. I found and took pictures of streetsigns and found but did NOT take pictures of girls from a dance studio selling cookies.

When I finally arived at Orcutt Ranch I found the place to be full of citrus trees and relaxing sitting areas surrounded by some very old trees.  I enjoyed the fruits of my labor in the most literal way one can imagine. Sinking my teeth into a plump grapefruit and going about with a large branch swatting it around like a child.

I want to go again sometime. Its such a romantic place and I regret not taking advantage of it before.

I spent much of my time relaxed in this chair writing and by writing I mean typing on my tiny cell phone.

There was this creepy tree.  Part of me wanted to climb up into its mouth and sit there for a little bit, I decided that was a bad idea. People were watching me you see.