An Infinite Summer



I could tell you about the guy playing Jack Johnson on his guitar, the tourists thrilled to finally be here, the homeless man spouting off doomsday theories. I could describe how blue the ocean is, how bright the sun is, and how perfect the breeze feels. I could tell you how good the surfers are, and how the smell of the ocean cannot be beat. But I think for now, I will just tell you that I am happy.



  1. and i’m just sitting here jealous of you.

  2. Keep these happy posts coming!! I love that you are finally where you belong (not that you don’t belong in Utah, but seriously, when I think of you, it’s sunshine and beaches).

  3. and i am happy for you. and of course happy that you blogged.

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