Last night, Caroline flew in and landed in Burbank, California, where I picked her up and whisked her away up to Santa Barbara.

It’s been nearly two weeks since last I saw her although it feels like months.

This morning, we arose early to catch a sunrise at the beach; we had to imagine the sunrise behind the foggy daylight.

The next five hours were spent walking in the sand, sitting in the fog, watching the birds, and listening to the surf.

Being together, that’s all that mattered.