First Bike
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...

The waves in San Diego are generally small. When they get big, they're seldom rideable.
But sometimes you get to see a little bit of that fabled tube, the shack, the blanket of water enveloping you and your board just before it closes over you and rolls you into the sand. Pull the Blanket Over was from one of those days when mother ocean wrapped me in her arms . . . just before slapping me against the sand. :-)
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...
Saidi literally translates as "from Ṣa‘īd" meaning from the highland, upland, or plat...
Subtitle: On an Otherwise Flawless San Diego Evening Tragic Turn of Events is part of a series that ...
There’s something about the dry air and raw emptiness of the desert that I’ve always lov...