Sunday, May 17, 2009

Morro Bay

As soon as I was out the door after teaching my first workshop day, I headed straight for, you guessed it, the beach. Most to my liking was Morro Bay.

I spent as much time as I could walking the beach north of Atascadero. In fact, one evening after teaching, I found an oil slicked bird there, exhausted at the water's edge. In a long adventure, I carried him until I passed him off to a State Ranger who whisked him off to the local Wildlife Rescue organization who had a staff member ready and waiting. Give money to these sorts of people! They make the world worth living in!

Morro Rock, ready for its close up.

And, of course, the waves...

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