The first of vacation is always the best.

Me, I…

1) Slept late. A bit. Jet lag mostly counteracted that.

2) Went to the beach. Huge waves. Gorgeous weather. Lot of puddles, so I got exceedingly muddy. Genuine coastside for the benefit of my (visiting) uncle.

3) Long late lunch. In the living room. Warm thanks to the sunny day. Ah, luxury…

4) Catching up on missed things. Mail. Books in my room. Flute.

Had a big togetherish dinner in the evening (uncle and cousin too). A bit of preparation for tomorrow’s venture to Yosemite.