Ocean resolutions.

May 6, Monterey.

Visit to the Monterey Aquarium in the morning before the shows, with Ekaterina, Vasily and the three Chinese girls in tow, all piled up in the back of the truck cab-and-a-half. Free entry and no lines thanks to a Peruvian "guest ambassador" Fridman had met. I walked around with Dylan off my breast for the best part of the visit, the baby blissfully oblivious to the amazing other world we were (re)discovering. I decided to stop eating fish upon reading one more time about the over-fishing and overall destruction of the oceans we're all happily conducting, then ate a bowl of clam chowder at the cafeteria. Sort of like the last cigarette, is the idea.