We made plans to go to the mud today since there was a break in the rain yesterday and the forecast said the next wave wouldn't arrive until after 4:00 pm today - hah!
Got up early and they had changed the forecast to rain after 11am.
Called clink, went back to bed
Had a dream where Kat and I could see this big rock G in the sky.
Backing up, we discovered it was the top of an almost endless tower/pinnacle of mud.
We looked away for a moment.
When we looked back - it was gone.
The park rain gauge started tipping at 6:30am.
We walked to the beach yesterday and the detritus was crazy.
So was the wind.
There was also an unusual amount of sand built up.
Normally sand is scoured in the winter and deposited in summer.
Foam was racing by - sliding then rolling and disintegrating in the swash zone.
Need to head back down today with a camera.
