Monday, April 18, 2011

Everyday is like Sunday, Everyday is silent and gray

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The fog rolled in on the second day of our trip. In the morning we took a short drive north to Muir Beach.
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Jamie and I took turns exploring the beach while the other one stayed by the car with the 2 sleeping E’s.
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It was a strange feeling exploring the beach on my own with Morrissey playing in my head. Very much took me back to my teenage years.

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It didn’t help that we were listening to the 'classic alternative' station on the XM radio in the car.

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