tony had an appointment with the chiropractor in castroville on saturday. some of the most adorable cottage style homes are in this little town and now that we are only 15 minutes away we've been able to pay visits here more often. the doc's office is a historical house called the house on september end...or something like that. inside is like a little house. we're in the waiting area. tony's at the bottom of the picture. i told him to play it cool.
privacy smavacy...who needs it anyway. here's the view of the patient room straight from the waiting room. i should have taken the picture when tony was on the table. next time.
after, we went biking through the neighborhood and off medina river. i wish i would have taken my camera but i didn't. we found a spot near the riverbank that wasn't private property and sat for a rest. as we were about to leave i noticed a big fish right near by. as we got closer tony saw that it was caught by a hook. somebody left the string there to catch the fish. i didn't believe him and thought it was just tangled up in the string. maybe we should try to set it free. he said he was for real, he and his cousins used to do it all the time when he was younger. oh. thought i, the stunned little city girl. what a lazy way to fish. doesn't seem right. if you're gonna kill it then at least owe the poor ugly thing a good fight and effort. tony just blamed the fish. he said it was stupid. those country boys. no mercy...to nonhumans. but very sweet to their ladies.
after riding we stopped by one of the antiques stores in town. i love antique stores. what history. what stories lie behind each item. only thing about this shop, the history and stories don't come cheap. a little overpriced. no bargains here.
and this little fellow i've never posted a picture of. meet tokyo. viscious guard dog and the number one annoyance and nemesis of my beloved tony.
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