On the beach this morning a man was making bubbles:    Obie had never been on sand. He is not a fan:    Save me, Dad:    G stayed with Obie while Scott, Emily and I climbed the dune. We are the 3 little dots on the left at the top:    We flew the … Continue reading Kiwanda and Kites: Pacific City: Day 2

Pacific City is soft sand dunes and dogs and surfers in full hypothermia gear. Pacific City is icy water and cold beer and hot coffee. Pacific City is horsehoes and ice cream and Farmers Markets and fire pits. Pacific City is the US Open and gimlets and burgers on the grill. This is me practicing … Continue reading Pacific City. Day 2