[Read "My New Beach" from last year]
Not explicitly mentioned here yet, but implied between the lines, is that I’ve moved again. This time, to San Francisco.
My new beach, a six minute walk door to sand, isn’t quite as “secret” as the last one.
The “Outside Lands” of San Francisco, with Ocean Beach along its western flank, are reputed to be foggy and windswept. In my two months here – typically the foggiest of the year – I’ve found that reputation to be vastly overstated.
And so another new adventure commences…
The Ocean is your Mother – let her love and caress you.
— Randy Brown