Saturday, November 15, 2008

The Magic of Where We Live

The temperature in our part of California today was in the mid-eighties.
In mid-November.
Even on the coast.

(For those of you who spent a weekend in July freezing your arses off in San Francisco, this should be of notable record.)

We did what everyone else within sixty miles of the beach did today - we (drove the six miles down the hill to the coast and) headed to our favorite beach.

We went to Elijah's beach:

Bubbles enjoyed the tide pools and.......the rays of....... magic.....(?)

There was much rejoicing:

We tumbled, ran, splashed, swooped, stumbled, squawked, scooped, gawked, chased, lounged, basked...until the sun set.

And then we went home.

1 comment:

Jerri Ann said...

I am so jealous......I hate cold weather