On the beautiful Pacific Coast is the little city of Fort Bragg.

Fort Bragg was a city dump in the early 1900s.

Now, the beach is made up almost entirely of sea glass from automobile headlights, glass bottles, etc.

Some of the glass wasn't quite "cooked" enough.

Noe was happy to hang out with Daddy while everyone else climbed over rocks and hunted through the beach.

We made it until sunset, then even went back the next morning for more climbing!