Tuesday, July 14, 2020

Breathe, we are back to the beginning with the virus. Still I don’t know anyone who is sick and I am well, it is all abstract to me. I do know one person, I forgot.

Drove down empty Lighthouse Ave in Pacific Grove to check out the sidewalk dining tables. Too cold to eat at these tables on Monday.

Lines of pelicans skimming the surface of the ocean.  Surfers at Asilomar and some vacant parking spots.

Reading something inspirational, ENDING THE PURSUIT OF HAPPINESS, a zen guide, by Barry Magid.