When there are no waves.

I was supposed to go surfing on Halloween, but instead woke up to text messages and phone calls about how terrible both the waves and impending rain looked. “Well, we have to do something…”, I remember hearing.

The day ended up including green eggs and ham, exploring a castle, ridge driving through fall leaves, abandoned parking lots, short hikes, fresh snacks, donkey petting, rain, “Election”, good company. Photos posted.