Isn’t that how the song goes? Visiting the beach town of Cayucos, four hours south of San Francisco.
D and D invited us to join them at their beach house. Lazy days teaching Matisse how to bogie board, long walks with the dog and endless evenings of playing charades. Time stands still, time is measured by the meals we all cook together, I have no sense of time. Max finds 338 sand dollars on the beach. Hearst Castle is amazing, and we have our first Americana 4th of July parade. I Love being an immigrant in America.
