Half Moon Bay
Today I went to Half Moon Bay with Alex. We made it there successfully (as opposed to the last time I went with Jessie when we got ourselves really lost and almost down to San Jose). It was a beautiful drive down followed by a nice walk on the beach. We were walking on packed sand, which is always more pleasant than trying to get anywhere on fluffy drifts of it. Alex seeing that I had never been to a California beach decided to take me to one this weekend. According to him, this beach is not very "California," and to be honest, it reminded of Seattle quite a bit. Overcast and windy with piles of kelp strewn about. There were clam holes and clam shells around too. It gives me an urge to find a a shovel and dig for a bit. The only difference I would say is that the beach is a lot less pebbly (no barnacle covered rocks...woohoo!) and no tidepools to poke around in. Also, there was a dead decaying seal which I can't say I've ever seen on a Washington beach. In case you didn't already guess, it was pretty gross. This after Alex mentions in passing that his friends had once found a dead sal on an LA beach just half an hour or so before. Talk about synchronity. Oh, and a great number of surfing people despite the extremeley cold water temperatures. Either those wetsuits keep you far warmer than I imagine, they have invisible layers of incredibly insulating blubber, or they're just psychos. Oh, but to get to Half Moon Bay we drove through San Francisco, and I got to see parts I hadn't seen before...Japantown, the Russian district, Golden Gate Park, and the Golden Gate Bridge from the ocean side. It was pretty neat. All in all a wonderful day.
And in advnace, happy mid-Autumn festival!
And in advnace, happy mid-Autumn festival!
