This is where I stop on my walks (with the doggies) to pretend I am not in Orange County.  Seriously, it’s around the corner from my house.

I know – the hills are alive with the sound of music, right?  I’m pretty jealous of myself.  I can’t legally walk over there, but I certainly can stare and photograph the shit out of it.

You can’t see it, because of the sun, but there are sheep grazing on those hills – no lie – they’re seriously there.

I took these pictures with my iPhone, by the way.  I love technology!