
He saw some bright pink bougainvillea down near the beach.

(Actually, by this point I had gone down the giant stairway at Fourth and Adelaide, and was now in Pacific Palisades.)
Being a Collection of Whimsickal and Merrye Observations, on the Current State of Affaires, and the Human Condition, from the very Pen of your humble Correspondant
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