The two colors of lettuce just popped against the backdrop of the foothills.
Mark met up with Al Saroyan, an architect he has worked with for years (nephew to William Saroyan, and yes, that was just a bit of blatant name-dropping on my part) and they went off to the job site.I could have wandered around Carmel, which is a very quaint town with an Old European feel to it, art galleries, beautiful flowers everywhere...
and mysterious little alleyways that lead to yet another store or art gallery...
but instead, my books and I made our way to my very favorite spot, the Carmel Coffee House. Down another little alleyway...
Through the red door that is always open and welcoming...
Where they roast their own beans...
and brewed a great cup of coffee just perfect for sipping while I had some precious reading time. (Note to Candy: I may not have posted much on etsy yet, but I sure am spending some quality time studying marketing strategies...)
And what else was there to see? Ah, the sea...
