Breakfast (me) and Lunch (The Man) at Bon Temps Creole Cafe near the Amtrak Station. We heard and saw a South-bound train come in.
We watched a happy dog at a nearby table, he looked part-Chihuahua and part-Dachshund. The owner confirmed, "He's a Chiweenie". The owner ordered a plate of scrambled eggs and water for the dog. Quite the dog-friendly restaurant.
Next, to the Apple Store to replace The Man's dying iPhone SE. I knitted on my sock project while we waited.
In search of Frozen Yogurt we walked by the iconic - now closed - McLintock's. The owner died and so did a piece of SLO history.
We headed home after having a scoop of ice cream in a too tiny cup.
It was a good day.
