I love exploring new locations especially when they randomly appear and make you say, “wtf?” When I pulled off the highway to get gas at a tiny place called Chiriaco Summit, this came out of left field. It appears to be over a dozen tanks scattered in the area. I thought my eyes were seeing things. Com’on. Tanks? Tanks?! Tanks! Seriously. What are these tanks doing out here in the first place. How the heck did they even get them there? All of a sudden, Curious George popped in my head and said, “Stop the car dork and go explore.” So I did.
Since I’m here, why not do a photo shoot. I wanted to change my outfit but it’s 8AM and 29 degrees too cold to be changing in the open.
His Style
snapback: psycho bunny
shirt: body rags
vintage jacket: french connection
jeans: mavi
