Early Bird

The absent winter on the West Coast has left me missing my chunky knits and coats. So much so I was willing to pull an early bird breakfast date with my friend Arna at the beach in hopes of getting some cooler temperatures. Surely I would need a sweater then. When I pulled up to the misty blue beach setting I could see the moon still shining bright, which made dragging myself out of bed completely worth it. I cracked open the car door and a flood of cold air came rushing in. Yep, definitely cooler, Ok really cold. I grabbed this coat as an extra layer and still couldn’t believe how chilly it was – gloves would have been a good idea. We quickly scampered into the restaurant to warm up with hot coco and french toast. It was just what the doctor had ordered.