A Nice Blue Piggy

You know me, I need to make new friends wherever I go. I had to go all the way to Temecula to meet this blue piggy. I'm still not over the whole "Okja" thing, although the eldest informed me that everyone he knows loved the movie and I just missed the point. Petting this pig helped me get over the shaming. So. Why are we in Temecula, you wonder? Are we betting the nest egg at Pechanga? Stumbling from winery to winery? Playing golf? No, silly. We're here for a wedding today. We schlepped down yesterday, a lovely bumper to bumper tour that included Duarte. "Don't feel guilty that it took everyone at least three hours to get here," I said to the groom-to-be. "You two lovebirds are worth it."