On one of our morning walks, I caught this shot at Lydgate Park looking out to the ocean. The trades were blowing that morning, as you can see from a couple of the palms. It’s always peaceful here at this time of day. The only ones in the park are those out for their morning exercise and the really intrepid who want to get in a swim or snorkel in the pond.
I started out as a skip tracer. Just in case you don’t know, that’s the guy who finds the people who don’t want to be found. It was the little things—getting paid to lie—that made skip tracing the fun part of the job.
Those years of chasing deadbeats taught me many valuable life lessons, such as liars come from all walks of life, and always keep your car in the garage.