Do you remember that day out at San Pedro

That stretch of beach where we use to go

Sometimes, I think of it, no foolin’

How you and I would go out tide poolin’

We watched the cormorants surfing their waves

Looked at old boats that found watery graves

Laughed as you were sure you’d saved a sea hare

Only to learn later we had found it just where

It belonged… and so once upon, … so did we

That day we spent out and down beside the sea

I still laugh at the memory of me taking photos

So engrossed that I didn’t notice the ebb and flows

With a splash of the incoming wave, I nearly lost

All the photos and the camera while ocean grinned as it tossed…