The Not-So-Little Traveler. A Man Takes One Last Trip With His Son…

Early in the morning, high on a panoramic bluff in Malibu, I’m doing what I almost always do at this time of the day, alternately typing and thinking and looking out the nearest window. The marine layer is still in evidence; the gradually lightening gray-blue clouds meet the gradually lightening blue-gray ocean almost… » 9/17/13 7:19pm 9/17/13 7:19pm