We're on our final San Diego County ride before staring the trek back north. Somewhere along the way on San Marcos Blvd. there was a sewage treatment plant. What an odor!
Immediately following this olfactory annoyance was a modern day center of worship called "The Movement Church". How appropriate... thank you Jesus for regularity.
If I had been the pastor of this church, and got stuck with this aromatic location I would have named it the "It Wasn't Us!" church!
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