Sunday night Kevin and I went for a walk around the neighborhood. It was a very nice evening. It was slightly overcast and I actually wore a long sleeved shirt because of the chill.
I love Long Beach sometimes. The parrots were squawking overhead periodically and we could hear the foghorn out in the harbor a couple of miles away.
I came across a weary traveler in my path and helped it on its way.
1 comment:
does your shirt have thumb holes? sweet.
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