I went to the beach about two hours before sunset with my two dogs.

People were kite flying, some kids were setting some spinning sparkler thing, some surfers, kids still playing in the surf, two very fit young women in very small bikinis were doing sun salutations, or something. (My dogs sniffed their dog's butt.) All of this happening at the same moment, and I looked up where the road passes behind the dune line--a truck, I assume, was going by with an American Flag such that you could only see the flag going by.

It was a real Norman Rockwell moment.