On the last night of vacation (Monday), we had dinner at Two Lights (Amato’s Italians, so that C could get that ticked off his vacation list). We were also thinking that L could get some tide pools in, but because it was vacation and we’d been in a bubble, we missed that the remnants of tropical storm Kyle were offshore. So instead, we got treated to some crazy surf. (The zoom makes C and L look way closer to the waves than they really were – they’re actually up on a rock ledge above the lower level.)
We were about three hours away from high tide, but the waves just kept advancing in. By the time we left, the spray was full of loose sea weed and rocks. I can’t remember seeing anything like it.