When we arrived at Paradise Cove north of Malibu this morning, it was still foggy and cool.
By noon the sun had broken through and the 4th of July weekend was officially underway.
We lounged around, watching the sea and the clouds.
I read French Glamour and started a new book, Hot House Flower and
the 9 Plants of Desire.
My friend Veronique, who lives nearby, stopped by to say hello…
We ordered french fries, chicken wings and fish tacos from
the Paradise Cove Beach Cafe. Everything was lovely, until…
Throngs of people descended upon our little beach. So we came home. Sunburned and happy, with Polaroids covered with sand and french fry grease.
PS: These Polaroids were taken with my 180 Land Camera.