This Memorial Day weekend we stayed at our favorite rental cabin outside of Pacific Beach, on the southern end of the Washington coast, with the usual crowd of reprobates.
Two years ago, when we were last here, it was three days of the thickest fog I’d ever seen. Although it maybe wasn’t the sunny relaxing weekend most people were looking for, I did get some photos I liked out of it.
This year the weather was much “nicer”, though as you’ll see I did get a bit of fog on the last morning. Mostly there was a great deal of hanging out, and I spent every morning walking for hours on the beach as the sun was coming up.
So: Lots of photos coming. Some pretty ones, like this; and it will surprise nobody that there will also be rather a lot of dark weirdo photos, because it’s me.