My home away from home away from home

After such a whirlwind weekend, I had to take it easy.  My only real adventure outside of the house was to my (I guess) favorite spot, Santana Row. 

One of the things I've noticed about California - people aren't as nice here.  Not that they're rude, but I guess it's hard for me to imagine people not saying "good morning" as they pass by you, or smiling or nodding or whatever - but people here stare straight ahead.  Even if in Texas it's faux forced politeness, it feels better than being ignored!