Pulled pork sandwich: enough meat? Oh yes.
David hunches over the ocean, elbows on rail, playing his harmonica. He holds long notes. “See? They like it,” he says. “See? See?”
And wow. I’m looking below, and two dolphin fins come knifing through the surface, then they half roll, showing their silver-white bellies, and dive under again.
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207 North Coast Highway, Oceanside
Next time, it looks different. “That’s a baby seal swimming with a mama dolphin. He’s probably hoping to get some of her leftovers, because she’s hunting. She’s fishing. Maybe anchovy.”
I was drawn to David’s harmonica too. It’s a sun-kissed cool-breeze morning, out here at the end of the Oceanside pier. I spy Ruby’s, a fish and burger joint. A couple of ladies are braving the breeze and actually eating from polystyrene boxes out here. I’m surprised you can do that right now.