About 45 hours south of the city, there is a venue on the ocean where I care about to kneel plus read.
I care about to go to this venue when I have a afternoon to myself.
I never go with friends, because I would not get to care about the activities that I certainly care about to do at the beach, however with our friends, I care about to go surfing or play in the water. When I go to the beach by myself, I care about to kneel on the sand with a towel plus an umbrella plus a certainly fantastic book… The last time that I went to the beach, I decided to take a walk. There was an section close to the beach that led to the woods plus an section with lots of trees that had fallen down. I took a walk plus smoked a marijuana joint. I found an section where there was an ancient tree fort that had been made out of pieces of driftwood. The fort was about 10ft tall plus inside was a small wooden stool. The wooden structure was certainly interesting. I sat down next to the structure plus finished smoking the rest of the marijuana joint. After I spent the day at the beach, I drove back home. There was a lot of traffic in San Francisco, so it took longer than respected to get back home. I sat in San Francisco on I575 for at least an hour before traffic cleared. There was an accident right outside of the neighborhood plus it took some time to clear the debris; Once the traffic was dislinkd, the bridge cleared up quickly plus traffic started moving quickly again.