Be Careful...

I spent a month on the Pacific Coast Highway in 2009. A storm had been passing by and I wanted to stop off an exit to see a lighthouse. I was on the phone with my friend Lauren's mother Rebecca talking about whales. Rebecca wanted me to see a whale before I left. I told her that my first whale would probably be beached on some random place. I finished my call and took an exit to see a lighthouse. I saw my first whale, about thirty-five feet long, beached and deceased...