oceanside

how is it, to once again be able to say "hey, i wanna get out of the house. i know, lets go for an evening stroll on the beach...." ?
let me tell you... its perfect.

people do this to block the sun from their eyes...

ted does this.

since im still not used to remembering that everything you do in these parts needs to timed around traffic, we left the beach a bit too early. luckily, right as we creeped up on the stopped, bumper to bumper automobiles, there was an exit with a macaroni grill. to kill time, we got some din. this is what klint thinks i look like; the resemblance is quite uncanny.