This past weekend, the beaches were a destination for so very many people. I and a friend just drove on a road past them. Because of the fires the air was bad and the sky was gray and so appeared the water. The air was so thick with particulates that it blocked the sun. I felt nauseated. And so, basically, it was not a happy trip. Even my dog seems to feel sick. She's old and I have to be extra careful that she doesn't overheat. She drank lots of water and she also drooled.
I believe that you can go walking the beach and if the sun is out and the breeze is blowing, and if you only go without a good mask where you are not going to encounter people, then you are probably safer from this horrible virus.
Like you, I wake up days feeling this is all surreal - a bad dream - and I'm so eager to get on with my old life - my normal old life.
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