notes from the kelp

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Take off your sandals, mon.

Okay, I readily admit: when we do finally get up to San Juan Island (soon!), I will most definitely miss the amazing, balmy southern California winters. No question about it. I will NOT miss the constant fire threat that accompanies our meteorological bliss, but for the moment I count my blessings that the house is still standing, and I’m basking in this heat like a lizard in the sun.

Today it was over 80 degrees here, which demanded a mid-afternoon barefoot beach walk. As you can see, we weren’t the only ones with the barefoot idea.