On Saturday, Grace had a soccer game in San Diego. We woke up at 5:45 AM to arrive at the field by 7:15 AM.
After the game ended in a zero-zero tie, we headed back home.
Over the weekend, I’d heard there was a high surf advisory, so we decided to stop by the beach on the way home.
And what a glorious day it was. We walked quite a ways down the beach, picking up shells and snapping pictures of waves and surfers and rocks and, as it turns out, a line of swooping pelicans.
And I really love the clacking sound rocks make when the waves rush back to sea.