Secret Beach.
Sunday mornings we go to Secret Beach. We get there early before the crowds, and it’s just a few folks like us, there with kids and dogs. You and me and Diggy and Daddy all play in the water. With your new goggles on you put your face down into the water and find rocks, which you throw for Diggy, and the laugh and laugh as she paws at the water trying to retrieve them. One day at the beach you met a turtle. And often we see little fish in the water.
Then after you’ve had your fill of playing in the water you ask to go to “breakfast taco house,” by which you mean go to a coffeehouse to get coffee and breakfast tacos. Tom’s has been our coffeehouse of choice lately, with a nice backyard patio where you run around and play and Diggy sits by the table and barks.
Black and Sun 