Petaluma

We just got back from a fantastic week in Northern California. The weather was so great my toes only went numb once. And to be fair I'd gotten a little wild and pulled the flip flops out. Oops.

The light down here is so beautiful today that I'm remembering the day we spent in Petaluma (est. 1858). Petaluma seems to be the town that everyone's a little bit in love with, and I am no exception. I took a few photographs there that I like more than many I've taken in years. Like this, outside the knitting store:



And then we spotted this, just two doors down from the bar advertizing Liquor to Go.



And though I did not learn to knit or chisel marble, I'm hoping today will be a little more creative than my average Monday.