The moon came up last night behind the spit and I managed to get a couple of decent photos of it. Here’s my favorite: Sun coming through the trees over on the spit this morning: We had some coffee and then dinghied to shore to do some hiking out on…
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At some point in my childhood, I became aware that I had two catastrophe fears — quicksand and tidal waves — and that I had no clue where those fears originated. Could it have been that time the neighborhood kids all helped fill sandbags near our apartment in Seal Beach,…
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