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We live in a throw-away world, one we are leaving for our children and grandchildren to inherit. The...

The waves in San Diego are generally small. When they get big, they're seldom rideable.
But sometimes you get to see a little bit of that fabled tube, the shack, the blanket of water enveloping you and your board just before it closes over you and rolls you into the sand. Pull the Blanket Over was from one of those days when mother ocean wrapped me in her arms . . . just before slapping me against the sand. :-)
We live in a throw-away world, one we are leaving for our children and grandchildren to inherit. The...
"Show Me the Way" is a painting I’ve had in my head for a very long time. Surfing is...
We met Cleopatra (Cleo) on a visit to the vet for the other cat that owns us, Nefertiti (Neffi.) Nef...
It was an unusually cold San Diego New Years Day in 2017. Yes, I know we’re spoiled, but still...