Went to Anderson point today.
It was cold, and I was in my gym clothes, but it was great.
I had the whole beach to myself (and a couple ducks),
and found the spot where I carved my name into the clay hillside years ago.
Bunches of memories.
- the crooked house (which is gone now)
- going down to watch the sailboat races
- making tree swings on the big
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