Roots

This morning we toured the Shore Acres gardens, hiked down to the beach, watched the tide come in with crashing waves.
Made it to Brookings; after setting up camp we sat around the fire ( which are allowed again!), then attempted to see a sunset to no avail. We ended the day at an Irish pub for a dinner and a pint.
The blip is of the roots of a fallen tree, and Micah and Savanna.