It was a beautiful day, in a beautiful spot
There were big rocks for scrambling
There was a vast beach for exploring with friends big and small
If you turned around, you could check out the Tijuana Bullring!
But we mostly kept our eyes trained west.
And we ended up in that little building at the very end, where everyone got a treat
We got home too late for showers or the hours of restful preparation that might have been good for the start of another busy week, but the day was pretty close to perfect and I wouldn’t have changed a thing.
Now I must drag the sand covered hooligans from their warm beds.