This St. Patrick’s Day I found myself on Pismo Beach. We had to negotiate some waves and pay attention to the tide tables to make it out to our private little cove. I misread a wave and got a little wet to say the least. So I pulled off my pants to reveal my green for the night. We also witnessed some seals feeding right in front of us in the shimmering moonwater. A special night.
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