Goodbye

A thick marine layer rolled in and spread over the coast, so I haven’t seen the sun in two days (in Los Angeles that's an eternity). I doubt I’ll see the sun tomorrow before hopping on the plane to fly back east. But that’s okay. I’m waking early and heading to the beach anyway.

I need one last rollerblade.
I need to touch the sand and breathe the sticky sea air.
I need to admire SoCal’s architecture again.
And the Pacific. The magnificent Pacific.
There’s no way I’d leave without saying goodbye.

**UPDATE: The sun came out after all. Can't believe I underestimated LA weather. I should know better.