An unexpectedly dry-ish day in February, accompanied by an old roommate who'd never seen the Oregon Coast. I love playing tour guide. Or perhaps, I just love the beach. Possibly both.
Working an an actual post, with writing and thoughts and the like. Maybe later today. Molly is beating me in the blog posting competition, although Andrew is beating both of us.
and I am apparently incapable of writing a complete sentence.
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