Friday at the Beach

A guy saw me snapping pics and asked if I wanted one with my daughter. Always!

Brent usually gets home a little later on Fridays so I though I would kill Lexi’s last hour awake by taking in the sunset at the beach.  We are totally those people who live about five minutes from the ocean and almost never go to the beach.  I always think about going and then I start to think about parking and what stoller I should take (if any) and if I have change for the meter and then I just give up and walk to the park instead.  Ho-hum.  But not tonight!  It’s been forever since I’ve had a chance to watch the sun set over the Pacific, it certainly hasn’t happened since Lexi was born, and for no good reason either.  So armed with my camera (of course) the Bear and I hit The Strand and watch the sun set over all the beautiful people.  Seriously, it’s like there is a weight limit you have to be under to hang out at the beach on a Friday night.  But I digress, enjoy some pics.

Coming up on Hermosa Pier

I watched as the fog started rolling into Manhattan Beach

Got the moon in this one, too!

My new desktop background

There you go, now it is pretty much like you were right there with us!