Stop 4 was Happy Hour at the Sand Bar. See? Here's proof - Martha, Sarah and me, margaritas close by.
I invited everyone to Stop 5 on the Farewell Tour - Jazzercise the following Monday night. Oddly, no takers, except me. Well, I had a great time, anyway! Might just make this Jazzercise thing a real part of my life. No promises, of course - only if I can find some really cute jazzer-togs.
And yes, thanks for asking, there was a Stop 6 on the Farewell Tour: Sarah and I met to share a bottle of wine, on Stearns Wharf. Why the Wharf? Because it has one of the most stunning views of Santa Barbara: the mountain, the ocean, the beach, the Riviera. Sarah was - and is - keen to move on with her life, excited about what her new Oregon life will bring. But one last look at Santa Barbara, her second home, from such a gorgeous vantage point...who could blame her?
I'll miss her, but as it turns out, I did learn a lot from her:
*Keep that smile on your face;
*Wear heels whenever possible;
*Greet everyone you know as if they already like you, and treat them nicely;
And lastly:
Bitchiness be damned, keep rocking that ponytail!
Miss you, Mrs. Herbold. Wish you well, but really, really miss you.
From Paradise, Farewell Tour Stop #7.