You go to the beach and think about sunsets and tide pools. You assemble a crew, initiate a ring leader, and use a Xerox of a photo of handwritten directions. You look weird at the trail head after taking a pitstop to look cool in and out of the car. You bring your rubber boots and fire starter so you can look at nudibranchs and play on rope swings before you get trapped by the tide. You eat soup. You always pay your respects.
|Liz and Cass.|
|Jamie, Gabe, Johnny, and the spirit of Mandy.|
|Entrepreneurs of smile enterprises.|
|Boogie board, omnichord, Josefina's.|
|Check your pitch and roll, go left!|
|9ft tide swing and a Sea Lemon.|