On Monday it was warm in town, warm warm warm. Weather in the sixties, in April. (!!) Spent the morning at the tribal library and then, well, I knew exactly what I wanted, and the days are long enough now. I wanted to take the warm sunny day and go put my feet in the ocean. Out there it was windy, and not sunny.
But I got what I wanted.
Too cold really to hang around with bare toes and wet jeans; I went back to the car to put on socks and hiking boots, and walked for a while. The tide was going out. There was some fresh wrack, mostly various brown kelps. Especially rockweed. (1)(2)