Ahhhh, as I romp around in the surf in Santa Barbara, my nephew is caring for the chickens. I am a distraught Pappy. The poor chickens... or maybe.... poor me. I am really nervous like the first time my kids went to camp. I am taking Imodium. I am sure the chickens are fine, at least that is what he called and told me, but I don't know.
Here is the shot of SB... we are right on the point in the picture... I am waving see?