After visiting Mission Carmel yesterday, I drove around a bit, intending to find the downtown area and the beach--it didn't really matter which I found first. As it happens, I turned a corner and found a beach-front road with tons of parking and a huge stretch of sand and people and crashing waves. There was an open parking spot right in front of me.
It was a no-brainer, people.
I had my little lunch cooler with me, packed with a healthy lunch. I had a blanket in the trunk, a camera and two rubber duckies. I trooped down to the beach, getting sand in my ballet flats and not caring one whit.
And then I enjoyed some time eating, listening to the waves, people-watching, and taking pictures and videos. Which I present to you now.
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| When I reached my own patch of sand, the shoes came off first. |
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| To my right. |
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| To my left. |
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| Two ducks at the beach. (Cali needs a bath. Oy vey.) |
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| There were a bunch of surfers. I think they're nuts, but fun to watch. |
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| Blackbird |
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My picnic consisted of apple slices, cheese, hard-boiled eggs, carrots,
and a Hershey Special Dark bar. |
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| This is the life. |
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| This gull kept creeping closer... |
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| ...and closer... |
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| ...and closer. |
Speaking of gulls:
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| Here comes a big one! |
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| Crash! I love the Pacific. |
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| Finally I got up and ventured closer to the water. |
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I was minding my business, getting my feet wet, and trying to get a pic of
Cali Swimmy in the foam. |
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| When the water came up a little higher than I expected. Whoops! |
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I was really worried for my intrepid little duck, but aside from capsizing,
he was okay. Just rattled. We went back to our picnic spot right away. |
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| Looking back up at the road. |
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| Recovered from his scary moment. |
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| Lordie, to live in one of these... |
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| A pair of abandoned flip-flops. |
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