the sun on the water was best viewed thru tinted lens. the stone of the building remains worn to match the surrounding rocks. a tunnel floor of the softest sand as the roar of the ocean waves crash around us.
the rocks begged to be navigated, but one can only go so far in a skirt & sandals without modesty being forsaken and safety compromised. next time!
7.05.2005
completely relaxed
Posted by Tracy A. Wieler at 8:33 AM
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not greener grass so much as the appeal of the unknown...unless it is a dark trashy alley...
hi wendy! the place was actually sutro baths. i haven't made it to the island. the farmers market is great fun, everybody buying sunflowers and lavander :)
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