This morning I went on a ride from Santa Ana down to San Juan Capistrano to the LAST organic fruit stand in the OC to get some produce. Matt, my new housemate, and I grabbed some fruits and veggies and threw them in our backpack and headed to the train station to get back to Santa Ana. We got home, cleaned up, and Krista, Matt's wife, joined us to help making apricot whole-wheat waffles topped with crushed honey almonds, vanilla bean syrup, and fresh locally grown blueberries.
I feel so green and clean like the city dirt has been scoured off of me with the sharp side of an aloe vera plant.
