“I hear them screeching” Frank Arredondo has seen them, romping down his La Mesa street as if they owned it: coyotes. “I sit out on the front porch, and I smoke and drink coffee. Usually ...
On Friday afternoons, a block-long stretch of La Mesa Blvd. in the Village is given over to a small farmer’s market.
Posted October 9, 2019
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