In 1961, the SS Dominator, a Greek freighter, ran ashore on the Palos Verdes Peninsula due to a navigational error while lost in fog. I thought it'd be kool to check it out and see what was left of the ship.
I love living on the edge of America.
This is what sand must look like to an ant.
Quite early into the hike I realized I must be going in the complete opposite direction of the shipwreck.
And truthfully, I never did find the SS Dominator. But I did find these perfectly posed Nikes.
A fallen king.
The only appropriate place to ever wear flip flops is literally on the beach. Flip flops on the street, or up in a plane, is fucking gross. And for the record, these aren't mine either. Just another newly discovered treasure by yours truly.
Two hard balls between a harder place.
Scratch that. Dead seal. Total bummer.
You should be thankful you don't have smell-o-vision.
And be thankful you're alive! Happy Monday!