
The beach has been “restored”…

…so the sea no longer makes a gentle run-up to the shore. You go out there, and the breakers are right on you!

The view of the surfing is good though.
A place for my photos and thoughts and stuff.

The beach has been “restored”…

…so the sea no longer makes a gentle run-up to the shore. You go out there, and the breakers are right on you!

The view of the surfing is good though.
Friends from New Zealand!


I dropped my credit card under the table. You don’t want to know what else was down there. Or under the seat cushion. You just don’t.

Alfie gave her approval.



Kind of getting into a rut, albeit a tasty one. Maybe we shake it up a bit in October.

“Where’s my adoring fan club from New Zealand?”

“When’s that pitbull next door coming outside? I want to taunt it into a frenzy!”

“Oh, I know you like to sit here. But you see, I don’t care.”

“I hate the stupid Pacific Air Show more than anything. Even going to the vet.”


…for the win!

Actually saw this being set up at the beginning of September. Not going to shop for trees here, that’s for sure.

In my book, this is the greatest chimney ever.

These aren’t even old houses, but kudos to whoever built them!





I have no words. In a totally good way.

Four o’ clocks…

Black-eyed susan vine taking over the house…

Some daisies and borage in the background…

Butterfly bush…
There’s not a lot, but what’s there is looking good.