So here we are and without much to show for all those days and nights away from home. Except for this: A lovely visit with my mom who is recovering well.
A few spouting gray whales, probably a momma and her calf heading north.
A sundog out over the Monterey Bay.
A few amazingly hard to photograph crepuscular rays on two otherwise dark and cloudy mornings.
We saw old friends. We laughed and reminisced. No photographs, just good memories.
I am working on a post about one of the people we have come to know at the assisted living facility where my mom lives. I hope to hear from his daughter, so I can somewhat fill in a bit of the spaces in his 94 years of life.
We thank you for stopping by and keeping us company on our long journey.