Tuesday, October 1, 2013

Last Evening On The Beach

The Monterey cypress trees that grow at the side of the road that runs along the beach are twisted and bent from the prevailing onshore winds.

As we arrived, most everyone else was calling it a day and heading for home.

My daughter in the golden autumn light.

Above, looking south at the jetty.  And below, an oldster taking in the ocean air, watching the surfers. 

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