So, to recap: blue skies, big wind, ear ache,
turn around, touch the ground, get out of town.
Return, see coyote, admire horse.
Buckle your seatbelts, earthlings.
Ten-Mile Beach over one shoulder….
Tomales Bay over the other.
If you look closely, you can see a string of white dots running up the ridge. Tule Elk.
Big Daddy recommends I keep my distance. Notice the collars on the ladies.
And then there were these amazing puff ball mushroom shells.
I love these things. But I love my Marty more, so I better wrap this up, and go hang with the blog-widower.
Love your comments. Have a happy weekend everybody!