Seabird Prints in the Sand
I walked on the beach with Kid One this afternoon. This is a notable event now, because he’s moved to San Jose and entered the world of full-time employment and casual strolls on the beach after school are out. In are casual strolls on the beach on occasional weekends.
It was notable also because the storms let up just long enough for us to be able to do this. No one else around except for the gulls. I carried the reluctant pup down the muddy Beachgate stairs; once he hit the beach he was deliriously happy. Wet pavement – no. Wet sand – yes.