O.B. Closeout
A moment at one of my favorite beach breaks, Ocean Beach, the Dog Beach end, in San Diego. There are...
There's something about the dry air and raw emptiness of the desert that I've always loved. In the arid dunes, life still thrives, and you can never get any closer to the Earth than by pondering, for a moment, just how many grains of sand make up the smallest dune that the wind has built.
Or maybe I've just read Dune too many times and expect to see a sandworm at any moment. Nope. Those are dune buggies . . .
At any rate, the one mistake I made in taking on the glorious dunes of Glamis east of El Centro, California was thinking this would be an easy subject.
A moment at one of my favorite beach breaks, Ocean Beach, the Dog Beach end, in San Diego. There are...
On July, 1, 2015, an American dentist from Minnesota, Walter James Palmer, and local hunting guides ...
In our house a regular occurrence, almost a tradition if you like, are early morning waffles with ou...
Perched at the most southern end of San Diego, with the view of the Silver Strand and Tijuana to the...