A month of travels ahead and Monday’s morning C-Street surf before fly away. We finally saw the the start of a the seaweed die off that comes each year when the ocean water warms rapidly and along with it the plethora of washed ashore critters. And those are not orange rocks but rather some sort of egg sacks they seem to be. There were crabs, some empty shark eggs and loads of these little green guys all mixed in with the seaweed salad lining the shore. Sad to be leaving but also not going to miss the smell of decay that is soon to come next. Off to Denmark Roskilde and plentiful worldly rock shows. 12 days home to short and miss Kim and my daughters and little four legged friends already.