Misty morning at Moonstone Beach out by Cambria. It's a gorgeous little beach with a billion (not-easy-on-bare-feet) pebbles, many of which are moonstone, which I was there to find. I came home with about 4 pounds of rocks shoved into the pockets of my jeans. (sidenote: how did I get lucky enough to find a guy who would not only drive an hour and a half to find a beach I read about on the internet, but would also spend the whole time at said beach picking out tiny little stones for me? For reals.)
Okay, now we're equal. ;D
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