I'm looking for the quintessential Pacific Beach that is stark and desolate. I remember dragging kelp around on this beach and playing hopscotch with the only people in the entire universe... my brothers and sisters. Well, here it is at last. Ruby Beach. I find some kelp and make Paula jump as I swing it in circles. She's too good at it. This beach has retained it's charming desolate feeling. You can still light a bonfire using the massive piles of driftwood. Just be sure to follow the rules. No bigger than a three-foot fire ring. No closer to the main driftwood piles than 10 feet. driftwood no bigger than 12 inches in diameter. I wish I had brought my matches and some baby back ribs. We'd have had a barbecue to remember!
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