Rockaway Beach. Lytle Lake on one side and the Pacific Ocean on the other.
I couldn’t have asked for a better evening for my first adventure. There’s always so much to look at. I could spend my entire week here writing words to go along with the plethora of photos that I’ve taken just after one day. The hardest part is that there’s so many more photo opportunities out there. Writing about the ocean, using “old” pictures isn’t near as satisfying as being out there, especially when I am looking at the ocean from a window.
Perhaps if I got to the beach more often, I wouldn’t be fascinated by everything that I see. I’d probably have to live near the ocean for that to ever happen. It’s not a terrible thing to be interested in the bits and pieces left over.