So as every morning I woke up early but today it was because I needed to get a morning beach walk again before leaving SoCal. If only I could live within six blocks of a Cali beach everyday. This was Christmas morning and for some silly reason I thought the beach would be deserted. I was wrong. All the day workers (I assume) were at the beach trying to get some surfing in before doing the family Christmas thing. I still maintain that Santa Monica smells like two things these days, ocean air and freshly smoked pot,medicinal of course????:). I spent the better part of an hour just watching the surfers at the beach but I was a lot more intrigued by the pelicans. Crazy I know but they fly in line formation always just skimming over the water. It intrigued me. I will have to show these images on my other blog because my iPhone could not capture these guys.
At the end of that hour, after my feet had gone from painfully cold to numb I decided to head back to finish packing and be on our way. On my way back I had the pleasure of meeting Heavenly at the corner of Ocean Park Blvd. and Main St. Now I am a sucker for animals, that can’t be helped, but one that carries its own bags cannot be ignored! Heavenly’s person is named Aliene, she has a bad knee and Heavenly helps her by picking up things for her and this day carrying the bag to help raise funds for The SAR Dog Foundation. Not only did I get a kiss from Heavenly I also got to witness this. I know its cheesy but I love cheese;)! Go here (link coming soon) for more images of Heavenly and more info about SAR Dog Foundation.
The rest of the day entailed a lovely breakfast at Main Street Bagels served to us by Jack from St. Louis, Missouri. I felt bad they were open on Christmas day but not that bad because I like breakfast;). So thanks Jack for the food and the jokes, I would not have had it any other way.
The rest of our day included stopping at Point Dume, the sand hill at Thornhill Broom Beach (one of my favorite places on earth) and a place off the highway (apparently called the edge of Heaven on Instagram) to watch the sunset (it was off the PCH when it comes back out from being the 101 in Ventura). There we met some surfers from BYU. One of them was incredibly intent on having this shirt off…I can’t make this stuff up. I also got the chance to photograph a motorcycle rider taking a road from Seattle and heading south down the PCH.