Wednesday 6:11 Pacific Coast Highway Waiting in the car for the 6:15 sunrise that won’t crest the mountain until about 6:30. It’s c-c-cold this morning…in the 40’s. A guy crouches on Surfriders' Beach. I thought he was praying Muslim-style but see he’s down there with a camera, shooting over or on top of a log. Hey it’s getting warm in here. Doesn’t feel right writing before the sun has risen. So don’t.
6:49 Starbucks Cross Creek Whoa it’s cold here too. Air conditioning? Why? Got a zucchini walnut muffin – too good. Sister Donna’s e-mail report on her visit with Mom last night was not good. Mom was soo tired and fazing in and out of the favorite Scrabble game. One moment unable to grasp the tile, the next making a triple word score. I pray that Dad comes to waltz her away when Spirit’s ready. I know he will. Love you Dad.
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