We're here. We've arrived, in fact we're quite settled in. It's very early, though late for people that are used to getting up before dawn to escape the heat. I've had 2 cups of coffee brought to me in bed, Max has already "marked" his spot in the rental if you know what I mean and the Big Guy's out walking him as we speak.
I'm going to keep this first post short and sweet because we've some things to get to this morning - like a walk on the beach, a trip to Newport for groceries and last but not least, an appointment with the Dentist. Yup - I broke a tooth yesterday. Isn't that just a kicker.
Here's the view from where I'm sitting right now. To say it's not conducive to writing is putting it mildly. All I want to do is stare at the mighty Pacific and listen to it's fabulous symphony.
The Big Guy cooked dinner last night. As you can see, the menu is most suitable to a first night after 3 days on the road - a big martini for him and wine for me, KD and sausages. Best of all, the only thing I had to do was find the bottom of my glass which I accomplished twice before the bed rose up to meet me at 7:30. Spoiled or what!