There was a fishy flavor to the milk, too, which I could not at all account for, till one morning happening to take a stroll along the beach among some fishermen's boats, I saw Hosea's brindled cow feeding on fish remnants, and marching along the sand with each foot in a cod's decapitated head, looking very slip-shod, I assure ye.
After a stroll up town for coffee and a doughnut, I felt it was late enough to try Quinn in California.
But alas! they are not, and I shall have to content myself with a stroll in the Gardens.