Got up at 5 this morning to take Caly out- she's getting better at holding it (a fact about which you probably don't really care at all but is paramount amongst our concerns these days). The fabulous morning light inspired Steve to take some photos, but instead we went surfing.
The surfing was mediocre: small sets, mostly closing out. We had some fun anyway and worked up an appetite. By 7:30 we were back home and frying up eggs. Mmmmm, eggs. Hard to find a better way to start the day than seeing a lovely sunrise, catching some waves all alone, then eating well. Life is good here in paradise. Mornings like this are a good reminder.

Labels: dog, food, surf