

The picture of the laundromat is 1/2 mile from the house at Beverly Beach. Oddly enough, the owner is from Las Vegas and closes the small market and laundromat for the winter. The other picture is the view I see from my plastic chair while reading and waiting. The fog is called "marine layer". The valley gets hot, the ocean releases the vapor that cools off the valley. (Sounds like we are natives, Huh?) I didn't take the picture on a sunny day. I didn't want you to think this is a total utopia.