And gone to ground - in the foothills of the headlands

In the shadow of Mount Baker. Hanging out with the conifers instead of the crabs.

A local restaurant recently reopened and is doing good food - had a very nice grilled chicken, lettuce, apple and walnut salad.  Hit the spot.

Settling in for a bit of surfing.  The pups are all a-twitter as they know that the farm is close by and that they will get to run and run and run and run tomorrow.  Sleep for days afterwards. Need to move back here just for their sake.

Surf for a bit...