Acrylic on Canvas
While traveling on our cross country road trip, we stopped in Monterey Bay for the night. I woke up at 6am because of the time difference and while Eric slept I took a stroll down to the fisherman's wharf with my piping hot cup of coffee from the cozy little neighborhood cafe next to our hotel. It was a chilly, gray and damp morning. The seals were all hanging out on the docks below and pelicans up above just waiting for an opportunity to catch their breakfast.