We made numerous stops along the way to the beach, one was at a tiny gas station to feed Cali. We had no bowls - she ate on a leash (she's not used to leashes), out off her frisbee, next to an old picnic table and an abandoned card table as Norm and I got bugs in our eyeballs. It's all about adapting. Check it out:
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