I just finished reading The Martian Chronicles by Ray Bradbury. So I decided on my outing today, I would take a walk on the shore.
As I starting walking on the shore covered in rocks, I pretended I was living on the red planet with my own hot dog stand.
I also wanted to take some photos of the rocks. I once knew someone who loved rocks. I didn’t get it back then. Now I see what she found so beautiful about them.
