cazalea[Seiko Moderator]
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Just walking, no humor
Well, ok, there is some humor today - my wife put some watermelon on the wall for the birds (it's going to be a hot day),
and for the first time ever we saw a lizard up there, taking a lick on the watermelon. Who knew they liked melon?

We walked in a familiar part of town, at a "park" that we have never visited before. The road to the park turned out to be home of the
California Army National Guard
and its service garage:

The Custody-to-Community Transitional Reentry Program facility (scary, no photos), Rising Stars Soccer, Kearney Recreation Center, Leash Free Dog Park, and finally, the "Famous" San Diego BMX Track:
They were holding summer camps for aspiring BMX racers. In the photo below you can see the dude in the hat sitting on his bike -- he cruised over to us and asked if we were parents and watching our kids, or what (noticing my camera).
We said WHAT. We are just checking it out - never heard of it before.
So he went into promoter mode and told us all about its features, fame, etc and how he came to ride here almost 40 years ago, etc. until my wife said "Where did you come from?"
(We could tell from his accent he wasn't local.)
"Nottingham."
We all had a good laugh, talked about the UK and the hard life of a BMX-racing grown man, and parted friends.
We crossed over to a lonely beautiful tree on the hillside and peered into the valleys below.

Aha, Tecolote Canyon. We've walked it many times but never seen it from this high vantage point. If you want to see beautiful Tecolote from the inside,
GO HERE.

We felt "kings of all we survey" like this cyclist far below,

until I looked up and saw we could be lunch for the hawk who was soaring even higher than we.

Then across another canyon to the North we spotted the brutalist architecture of Mesa College, and another flying object on the far right of it.

Yep, another person higher than we are. Sigh.

We felt positively tiny below the jutting buildings. I suspect that was the architect's goal.

Giving up our imaginary regal status, we struggled back through the brush trying not to scratch our legs and arms.

And looking down, we were kings and queens again, compared to the loud bugs

and slippery lizards (notice this one is a different species with smooth back).
We got in the car and drove over to Mesa for a look around. Mrs Cazalea taught here for several years. I never visited, just deposited her paychecks... We found more large, modern buildings.

Almost no one around, so we strolled a bit.

This is nothing like the universities that I attended back in the Seventies. Even then in the summer of love and so forth the schools didn't have on-campus classes in fermentation!

This used to be Physical Education, now it's exercise science. Hmmm. and on another wall we saw MESA - A World Leader in Equity and Inclusion. Hmmmm. Scholarship? Work Ethic? Ah well, it's another era.

We did see lots of old scruffy buildings too, but they were hidden the back behind the modern stuff up front. I guess, the place can't be all bad, because they have a rock-stacking therapy garden (@!)
And lizards.

Leaving the campus we saw what looked like a bitsa Ducati

and a Kawasaki Ninja that has been thrown to the pavement at least once.
Thanks for joining us.
Cazalea
PS - Rolex Time for lunch