Newport Beach, California: The nekked baby fountain

Lisa writes: We got up verrry early to catch a flight to California (via Detroit). James was a champion flyer -- by which I mean he slept the whole time. Picking up the rental car was a face-melting, two-hour ordeal, but picking up the parents and Lori was no problem and we found a really great Mexican place, Taqueria el Zamorano. The Yelp reviewer sold me with "if you drive by here without stopping to eat, I will hunt you down and punch you in your big, stupid, bad decision-making face."

And now we are in an ocean side, faux Tuscan paradise with naked baby statues.

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