What I am about to write/share has nothing to do with the photo.
On the commute this morning (it’s still Thursday here in California), as my mind wanders when in a traffic jam, I suddenly remember I dreamed about Tony Bourdain last night. We were in some exotic location and of course there was pig (roast–lechon???) involved and lots and lots of eating. Hahaha!
Oh well, happy weekend every one.