Beach Walking in Santa Monica
Reflections and observations from the beach in Santa Monica, California
Sunday, January 26, 2020
Fog Means Danger
I was jogging on the beach this semi-sunny Saturday afternoon after a foggy morning,
after a Friday night of fog so dense that there was haze between my back door and my garage.
Saturday night was again extremely foggy.
On Sunday morning I drove from Santa Monica to Claremont, surrounded by dense fog all the way.
At 9:45 am my friend and I arrived in Claremont for a worship service of our Women-Church group.
Sheriff and fire helicopters were grounded, but one helicopter got clearing for special VFR flying. It was Kobe Bryant's helicopter.
I heard the news when I turned on the radio after dropping my friend off at her home.
Saturday, January 25, 2020
Rainbows and the Gift of Life
Joy?
God's promise to Noah?
LGBTQ rights?
All people together, of every color?
This lifeguard station is on Venice Beach, just south of Santa Monica.
I felt happiness passing this station while jogging on Santa Monica Beach on the Saturday before the crash of Kobe Bryant's helicopter.
Cherish each day. Cherish life.
Friday, June 8, 2018
World Oceans Day 2018
The Pacific Ocean laps gently at the shore here in Santa Monica.
Most days I don't visit this beautiful, life-giving sea. I take her for granted.
But today is World Oceans Day. I must go down to the sea again...
I always pick up any trash on the beach when I jog.
Sea Fever
I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by;
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking.
I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.
I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,
To the gull’s way and the whale’s way where the wind’s like a whetted knife;
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick’s over.
Thursday, March 30, 2017
Friday, March 24, 2017
Porsche kills man in parking lot
Trash can flattened by speeding car - Photo owned by Santa Monica Mirror |
Santa Monica's reputation is about beach walking and shopping, dining out, enjoying the weather or a stroll on the Promenade with views toward Malibu and Santa Catalina Island.
But on March 21 a young man driving a Porsche turned off Fourth Street into the Civic Center parking lot and accelerated through it, killing a person who had stepped out of the Court House to put more money in the meter for the lot.
The Porsche then careened out onto Main Street, hitting parked cars and being abandoned as the driver ran away.
Every few years a random killer shows up in town, taking the life of a tourist or resident.
This suspect was captured and identified as Abadi Kidane. He had drugs in his system at the time of arrest.
Keeping Obamacare means continuing to offer psychiatric care and addiction care.
If we cancel health insurance that provides these types of care, the problems of other people may cause problems for us.
Abadi didn't avail himself of the opportunity to get help, and his choice ended a life.
A few days earlier in the same vicinity, a young woman walking on Pico Blvd. to her job at Starbucks cafe on Main Street was hit by a car and taken to UCLA Ronald Reagan Hospital with serious brain injuries. She has been in a coma.
Saturday, January 30, 2016
Thursday, November 6, 2014
Pelican Holiday
An amazing high tide at 8 am today of 6.7 feet above usual sea level.
Brown pelicans have had the Venice breakwater all to themselves for hours, as a series of islands. I've never seen pelicans sitting on these rocks before.
Note: A new documentary opening today about the hardships faced by pelicans from human changes to their habitats: Pelican Dreams by Judy Irving.
http://womensenews.org/story/arts/141106/pelican-dreams-flying-start-november-films#.VF1Y7fnF98E
The sea is flat as a bowl of jelly because the Santa Ana winds are blowing from land toward the ocean. No ocean-to-land breezes to start any waves.
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