I told the dogs that I would take them on an adventure in the sunshine and relative warmth of Saturday but then *accidentally* used up all of the daylight hours running errands and going to a new antique store. Whoops.
Sunday was almost as warm but without the sunny disposition. The dogs indulged me while I combed the beach at the top of the bay, plastic bag tied to my waist, for interesting "specimens".
Atmospheric conditions were exquisite.
I came home with a sea sponge the size of a football. Very satisfied.