The weekend before last we drove down to Santa Cruz for a hike and some Mexican food. Ever was sleepy and stayed snug in the Bjorn for most of it even though it was 70 degrees out. We walked West Cliff Drive by the water and watched the surfers off Cowell’s beach, then walked out on the pier and on the beach down by the boardwalk. Afterwards we ate enchiladas at Manuel’s. Santa Cruz is just the right distance for a day trip for us. I can see us coming down here in the future and teaching her to surf if she’s into it. : )
Santa Cruz
