Apr 272010
 

I got back to my hotel room around 8:30 Monday evening after 9 hours spent mostly on my feet and in less-than-comfortable dress shoes.  For a while I waffled back and forth about whether I really wanted to go for a walk, but there was something on my mind that I just had to have.

No, it wasn’t this picture of the entrance to Disneyland, though it was on the way.

*click-click to see what I was really after*

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