Mendocino in the Rain.
Old Whaler Ghosts, peeking from the drain.
What is the fish special?
The Redwoods so tall. And I fall for nature.
Oh, I do indeed fall.
It's not made with cream, is it? And sorry. All you say, in your apron, is sorry.
The Muds of Calistoga. To float.
Cucumbers on puffy eyelids. Makes me think of nuns deep knee-bending.
What is a Daikon radish? Does it sting the tongue?
This is the best meal I've ever had.