Return to the scene

 

We went here again. Yes, it's the same place in the photo above. It's a little hazier today than on that clear day earlier this year, in January. There are two plastic lounge chairs there, now, at the edge of the cliff, overlooking the sea.

We climbed up there and we sat for a little while, feeling the sun hot on the black hat I wore. Jack the dog curled beneath [The Man I Love]'s chair, in his shadow.

We sat in the sun and then the wind began to blow onshore - bringing coolness from the ocean up the slopes of the hills, touching us. The curve of the bay stretched out before us.