Heading down the Primitivo
This bridge is pretty old. But we didn't cross it.
We had a great hazelnut snack
in front of the white house.
One of the many black slugs we saw on the trail.
"Do you think we're lost?" "Nah!"
Our leaders confer: "Are we lost?" "I'm not sure!"
(Just kidding -- that was never an issue!)
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