8/19/26 6:30 54F (12.2C) Foggy, calm.
Fog horns echo mornfully across the bay. Mist blankets the ocean, cool but not wet or uncomfortable.
The tea is on. I hear Amy moving in the tipi. She had a rough night.
Apparently the sand is not as soft as it appears. I, of course, slept like a baby.
Happy Birthday to me.
Good morning.













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