My last full day in California. These posts have really done nothing to capture the experience. I got to fill up my heart with Brian and my daughter. I spent some bittersweet time with my parents nearly every day. I quite indulged my beach cravings (but really could have spent 100% of my time there if only I could have had my peoples join me). Felt deeply glad and deeply sad. Wished for my husband and still appreciated the time alone. On this particular day, I went to Fisherman’s Cove early in the morning. It is a great place for finding tiny pieces of beach glass, and on this day I found my first every cobalt and red pieces. We’re talking about tiny bits of worn down glass, but it feels like treasure to me! And that evening as I strolled along the beach yet again, the tide brought me a seemingly endless gift of glass as well as a bit of sea pottery, blue and white. I was quite ready to stay forever, and also just as ready to head home to my pup, and prepare for my husband to return as well.
Feeling quite blessed.