Morning Mist

The song says, "...it never rains in Southern California."  Except when it does.  This morning there is a fine mist falling, and it feels refreshing!

I had the beach all to myself when I took these pictures to show another side of our usually sunny little island.  When I turned around I found this bench dedicated to the memory of Connie from her friends and family.  Alone in the morning silence, I pondered who Connie was, and what a special person she must have been for her family and friends to give this bench to the community in her honor.