We were able to squeeze in a quick trip to Santa Cruz in early November to see Grandma R, Auntie Nay Nay, and Uncle Tom. A day at the beach was significant in that it was nearly two hours of independent play while JR and I got to catch up with Uncle Tom. So thrilled to be at a stage where C & L aren't eating sand and whatever other beach debris they come across, aren't running into the water (helped that we weren't too close), and aren't running into traffic.
And of course, no trip to Santa Cruz would be complete without a walk along West Cliff (and the Chardonnay sailing above Grandma's head!).
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