Asilomar.
And so I shall be! Stealing an extra day to add to the long weekend . . . Sitting by the fireplace with a good book after a bracing walk down to the beach and back, an early dinner of fresh fish.
The historic wooden buildings remind me of Lake Lodge in Yellowstone, where my father taught me to play ping-pong one long-ago rainy August afternoon. Snug and deeply comforting somehow.
image: Asilomar State Beach, Jon Sullivan
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