The sun rose Sunday morning in a haze of cloud that swarmed the valley. I threw my bivy a top the truck and dropped the tail gate for some banana, cinnamon, brown sugar oatmeal. The sun emerged from the haze as we three lazed in our lawn chairs. The long weekend Cali coast kids piled into the parking lot. It was going to be a hot busy day. After a few hours of voyeurism in the blazing sun, we packed out things and drove top side to the sads. As we finished our warm up the winds started to really pick up. After a select of classics and a few sand blasts to the face we found ourselves confined to a large (but not large enough) cave. There with everyone else in the busy parking lot, willing to brave the winds, there may even have been a few loud annoying people.
Later in Starbucks we discovered that not only did sand find its way into our eyes, but through toques and hair into ears.
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