A couple of weeks ago Paul spent the afternoon with us at the beach, enjoying some classic Santa Cruz weather and waves. For some reason, all the birds on earth also came to the shoreline—I think it was a sardine school or something, as I saw gulls flipping shiny silver blades around in their bills a few times. It was loud. It was feathery. It was… different. But the waves were pretty good!
Thankfully, this was only one day, a week and a half ago. I don’t think I’d like sharing the beach like this daily!