I don’t want to imply that all we listened to on California 1 Hwy were RHCP. Soundtrack spanned from Death Car’s Soundtrack through Nouvelle Vague to Jack Johnson and beyond. Nice addition were also some random radio stations with Christmas Carols. A bit early for my taste and a bit off regarding the weather but fun nevertheless.
Feelings of gratitude and happiness ensued. I felt I was supposed to be here and nowhere else right now. Couple of deja vues confirmed this.
I was born for sunny days and was meant to live where there be palms. I’m sure of that. ATM.