“When we got home we had sand in the hair
In the eyes and the ears and everywhere
Whenever a good nor’wester blows,
Christopher is found with

— A.A. Milne

I went down to the shouting sea, taking nobody down with me. It was gorgeous: perfect weather for a run, the ocean was beautiful, and I found lots of shells and sand dollars this morning.

I came back with lots of sand-between-the-toes, so I’ll have to hop in the shower before we head around the corner to the coffeehouse for a bowl of granola.

This afternoon: Lincoln Highway to Reno.

Hope you’re enjoying your Saturday, wherever you are.