Lompoc, California is peppered with vintage charm. These two signs in particular caught my attention while I was exploring my weekend base today.
Cattle ranches and wineries encompass this sleepy town where the dogs never seem to stop barking. It's outrageously charming even with it's surplus of liquor stores and it's federal penitentiary. Watch out for the stampede...
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collin - i grew up and went to high school north of lompoc - in morro bay - my dad had a gas station in lompoc - you're in my old stomping grounds....hope the weekend goes well....see you monday.....ed
Knowing that about Ed really explains a few things... doesn't it Collin?
Penitentiary and liquor stores... who'd-a-thunk?
my lips are sealed.
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