Pull the Blanket Over
The waves in San Diego are generally small. When they get big, they’re seldom rideable. But so...
Birdwatching
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house. Always the hunters, watching the world with their instinctual focused stare, but if they chance to dodge through an open door, they always dart back inside, never wandering far from the food dish.
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Warming at the Window
It was an unusually cold San Diego New Years Day in 2017. Yes, I know we’re spoiled, but still...
La Mesa Sunset
Say what you want, California regularly has the most beautiful sunsets in the lower 48. I think it...
Pink Afternoon
I never get tired of San Diego sunsets, or the slow declines that lead up to them as the sun makes i...