06/13/2026
Used to be I could walk on the beach and through the woods and just “be”. Now I’m pulling foxtails and scotch broom and ice plant and collecting and scattering native plant seeds as I go, trying not to grind my teeth about the careless destruction and devastation brought upon the land by ignorance and agriculture. Pictured here are yellow and pink sand verbenas and yellow bush lupin (smells like honey) at Doran Beach in foggy Bodega Bay yesterday. Unfortunately there are vast swathes of ice plant, African daisies, foxtails and old man of spring everywhere! Worse still, flowering poison hemlock and fennel. I saw dozens of state park trucks sitting around and not one of them at work “cleaning up” the beach of all these horrid plant invaders. What do they do all day I wonder? There is much work to be done to restore our coastline’s habitat