After brunch with W. at Urban Mo’s (formerly Hamburger Mary’s) and a mostly unsatisfying visit to one of our many local malls, I drove to La Jolla and walked along the shore:
A narrow street runs along the beach, leading to a quiet neighborhood above the water:
I sat on the rocks for awhile, just squinting in the sunshine and watching the waves and dog walkers and joggers come and go. Although it was much too cold to get into the water, I was reminded that I ought to finally learn how to swim this year:
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