Sonoma is the best, best, best. As we all know.
To further enlighten, I offer last Friday afternoon. Dead tired after a long day, I stop at Sonoma Market to get a smoothie, enjoying it while at the lunch tables and reading the newspaper left there.
Skip to four hours ahead, when I’m heading out the door to go to the airport, and I can’t find my wallet.
Panic, dread, sigh. Where did I have it last?