


Pomegranate trees look so much like Christmas trees.

People respected the sign. There’s hope for us yet.
A place for my photos and thoughts and stuff.



Pomegranate trees look so much like Christmas trees.

People respected the sign. There’s hope for us yet.


They were too pretty. I don’t usually go for this kind of thing, but it was delicious.

It was so insanely windy, so we went for a walk.


These people were getting sandblasted, I guarantee it.


It was gorgeous.

It was a great day to be a bird if you wanted to fly inland at about 70 mph.

It was a flag-ripper of a morning!

So long, Silky’s. And thanks for all the shepherd’s pie, beer, and fun.

Sarge saved 9 of his fellow Marines and received the Purple Heart. Good boy, Sarge.

Well done, tiny tree. Well done.



Beautiful sights I saw on a walk.



But who am I to judge?


They never skimp on the olives, God bless them.

A tourist’s paradise!

The tower where the scary voice calls you out when you do something wrong on the beach.

Out to hook a surfer?

Hello, Saddleback!

When there’s actual waves to be had, there’s always far fewer surfers.

Can’t he read?

The palms are looking good.

I do. I always will.