Ridin' Waves
A few Sundays ago, Steve and I were up and out of the house by 6:15am--brutal for a Sunday!--to go to Seal Beach (waaaaaaay south of where we live, hence the early morning) with Caitlin. They went surfing. I sat on the beach, shivering in my t-shirt, sweater, hooded sweatshirt, two pairs of pants, winter boots, and blanket, taking pictures and reading my Kindle.

See below for the entire sequence!
The cast of characters was every bit as eccentric as I'd expect a group of surfers to be. They were all very nice and welcoming and SO knowledgeable about the water and surfing. Steve had a great time and caught enough waves to make the early morning more than worthwhile. *g*

We followed it up with buffalo chicken pizza and a soak in the hot tub.
It was actually beautiful out, and a very nice way to spend a morning!
Click the link ↓ for more surfing pictures. :D