What a Beautiful Day!
My son decided to try surfing again after thirty years. He couldn't have picked a better morning--he was ecstatic!. The air was so soft and sweet, the sun was fine, everything smelled fresh and salty and wonderful. I hung out on the beach for awhile, trying to find him in the crowd in the waves. I ended up with a lot of images of random tall people, and a few that were really him. Black wetsuits and white boards aren't exactly unique. Next time he needs to wear a bright scarf on his arm, like the knights of yore.