Yesterday found me in Carlsbad, a city about 35 miles north of San Diego.
Because I live in South Orange County, it's about equal distance for me to travel north to Los Angeles or south to San Diego. I tend to get restless easily. I like to grab my camera and take off for a day of adventure and/or photography whenever I can.
Right now, like Orange County, Carlsbad is in the height of tourist season. There were people everywhere. There was also a craft/art festival going on which attracted even more people.
I like Carlsbad.
It's a fun, funky, beach town.
Funky is the key word for me. The funkier a beach town is, the more I like it.
I also know if I have a personal crisis, and blow out a flip flop, there's help nearby for only six dollars.
The funny thing about the flip flop crates, is they were available on an honor system. No one was outside the store to see if someone took them without paying.
I was walking down the street when I noticed even the cars in Carlsbad are beachy and funky.
I only had a split second to react, but I was lucky enough to get a shot of this one to share with you.
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