I have been excommunicated by all members of my family for rocking the boat and making waves.
Watching huge wind-driven waves crash on the rocks is a tourist attraction here in Oregon. Every year folks from the Midwest get caught by a big wave, and drown. Living in Pebble Beach for years, Christine has seen the news that tell of another tragedy, where whole families are wiped out, they going in the sea to rescue their loved ones.
In trying to make all the differing accounts, fit, there are several theories that work. Drew and Shamus wake up to see what the rescue guy told me – white caps to the horizon. From the house one can see large waves crashing on the rocks. Shamus wants to watch them, from up close, and takes Drew to the edge. Drew is in the water. Shamus goes running up to the house…
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