I drove up and back from Redwood City today for an all day chaplain symposium. The wind picked up in the afternoon and by the time I was coming though the strawberry fields the newly laid plastic sheeting had been whipped apart leaving the fields in shambles.

The sand Dunes near Monterey were alive, blowing and moving through the air.

My new boxy car was a challenge to keep on the road. But I made it and here I am at home.