She worked for Der Spiegel, a German magazine, but I don’t sprechen sie deutsch.
It was a long time ago, well before the cell phones & internet.
I was in town for a meeting held on Vacation Isle in the middle of Mission Bay and had walked to the northern most beach from there. There were huge cliffs that most likely have had some erosion since then.
She was cute, friendly, healthy, happy and German.
Looking back at it's right up there with the clouded out eclipse yesterday as things I will remember forever.