We thought we'd be in cold fog all day, but the sun broke out and we enjoyed sitting on a rocky beach. I will host Book Club in a week, and I just bought the book because I'm still #12 on the library waiting list. Being away from housework (have to) and quilting projects (want to), I read 1/3 of the book while on the beach. Lovely!
Sitting here, I felt like Queen of the Rocks.
Ralph joined me on the beach, and he watched his brother and nephew surfing. It was pretty entertaining! The waves seemed to have a bump in the middle, so surfers started out fine, then got bucked off, and sent flying through the air. I sure couldn't do it!
Hey, look! There are two whales breaching!
Really? No, they're rocks.
*oh*
Here's John, returning from a hike around the bend. I tried to join him, but wasn't confident in my ability to cross the creek without falling in. John came back with some beach-tumbled jade, really pretty.
It was great to sit around a campfire, and I'm sorry I missed waking up in a campground, but I sure do like sleeping in my own bed!
3 comments:
Totally worth the drive - I can hear the surf on those rocks.
Yay! Now I get to read your blog. I agree about loving my own bed. Another sign of me growing older.
Ah, my heart-place. Meanwhile, I was in the high desert canyons of Bryce Canyon, Utah! Can't wait to show you pictures.
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