One day you wash up on the beach, wet and naked. Another day you wash back out. In between, the scenery changes constantly.
Sunday, August 7, 2016
Back to Our Beach
As tempting as it would have been to stay inside and reminisce about the cool mornings, and warm dry heat of the the Central California Coast, being a Siberian Husky owner, I had no choice but to get out this afternoon. But I do get a choice in the venue, and I decided to walk down to the beach, and up as far as the cottages.
Skye found some children to dote on her, so she was in 7th heaven.
An Eastern Tiger Swallowtail puddling at the edge of the shore.
A flock of Canada Geese flew past. A harbinger of fall, or just some residents?
The whole fam-damly getting ready for a beach visit.