Peter and I decided to take a somewhat spontaneous three-day trip down
the coast. 🙂
Right now, we’re in Carmel-by-the-Sea, whose name always makes me think
fondly of Accardi-by-the-Sea in Beyond Zork. It should probably concern
me how many things in my life have some sort of Zork connotation to me.
Carmel is so amazingly pretentious that it’s actually pretty fun to
wander around. Looking around from our lunch table, I see Saks Fifth
Avemue, Talbots, Ann Taylor, and four (four!) jewelry stores. Heh. We
are so not the target demographic for this city.