Daybreak. Gentle fog. Smell of low tide. Seaweed, fish, and salt saturate my senses.
An empty beach.
A cave unexplored.
The sun is still deciding if it will rise to fight the fog.
North of Santa Cruz on an adventure and I'm as happy as my dog.
Daybreak. Gentle fog. Smell of low tide. Seaweed, fish, and salt saturate my senses.
An empty beach.
A cave unexplored.
The sun is still deciding if it will rise to fight the fog.
North of Santa Cruz on an adventure and I'm as happy as my dog.
