This was Foint Finole Friday, fart foo

It was a different Point Pinole this week. The tide was high, the air was warm, and there wasn't as much wind. Instead of stick ball there was fort building. Instead of clay pots there were big holes dug in the sand. And lots of time in the water. All of which is a good reminder that nature changes and every time you go, the experience can be (will be) different. 

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