My San Diego
Another glorious view from my back door of the setting sun spiked with palm trees against the bright...

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. :-)
Another glorious view from my back door of the setting sun spiked with palm trees against the bright...
When our cats practice hunting in the house, they know no size. They are every bit the ferocious hun...
In our house a regular occurrence, almost a tradition if you like, are early morning waffles with ou...
Say what you want, California regularly has the most beautiful sunsets in the lower 48. I think it...