I headed to the beach (3 times!) on Sunday. First to check out the waves, second to take pictures (after going back to get my camera), and third to do a primal-esque workout (throwing boulders and such) that would make Mark himself proud. There was some nice Santa Ana's that were making for some sweet conditions.
Boy chases girl, girl goes running; nice reflection from water:
Dogs running everywhere - Happiness:
Roy, Roy, Corduroy. Better start paddling!
Not from the beach day, but worthwhile posting. The first two were from a killer moonset morning:
The Cardiff Kook, in typical fashion:
Moonset sesh at swami's:
Not sunset, but quite the sunrise back on December 6th. Who needs fireworks when you have this?