I wandered through the streets of Eureka today. A festival with music, food, and crafts kept me busy.
I got my first henna tattoo.
Zoltar read my fortune.
I rode the Madaket through the harbor where I saw a seal swimming.
I also met a drifter named James. He shared a Lagunitas sour with me on the boardwalk. We talked about peace, war, politics, drugs, sexuality, education, and love. I tried to convince him to become a librarian.
It was a good day.