We stop off at a rose garden somewhere in Northern California. I'm not sure why.
It was on our agenda for the day.
Ha ha ha, animal sex.
We stop off in Santa Cruz for a quick hula hooping lesson from the locals.
It's naptime.
The fountain makes Sean a bit thirsty, and gives Ryan Crater Lake flashbacks.
That's right, it's a flower.
Pirate cat.
Ryan sings a touching ballad about catnip. Know your audience.
Starry night.
Ryan didn't really want to learn about the intricacies of animal husbandry, but he wanted to be polite.
"Did...did I just hear dueling banjos being played somewhere nearby?"
