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Sunday, August 10, 2008

Morning

I walked out onto the balcony at about 8:30, looked to my left, and saw the ocean. Bright blue beneath the sky. Temperature was perfect.

I will be out from under this roof in a bit.

I am not to ever get tired of the Pacific, under penalty of disenchantment.
Posted by Liz at 10:58 AM
Labels: san clemente, squid

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