This week, I shall be taking you over to San Juan Bautista, which is
just a short hop from Highway 25, heading west on Highway 156.
The chickens run wild in San Juan Bautista. All over town. So be careful as you drive up and down the streets. And, if you happen to be eating outdoors at a picnic table or on a restaurant patio, don't be surprised if a chicken suddenly stands beside you.
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