This was taken in Santa Monica almost a year ago . . . we had driven a thousand miles through Texas and New Mexico and Arizona to get there, and when we did we were happy to see the ocean and walk around under the sun for a while

I have no idea what I’m doing in this picture. Happy to stretch my body? Jack seems amused enough

(I miss those sunglasses. I accidentally sat on them a month later after a lady and I climbed some weird hill overlooking Ocean Beach in San Francisco. It was cold and she shared her coat with me)