We walked to the little town a few blocks away this morning and had a late breakfast. Then drove up Highway 1 for about 10 miles and then south in to Bolinas--a quaint little town that loves it's privacy. The townspeople are so intent on keeping their town hidden that they have been known to take down the highway signs at the intersection of Highway 1 and the main road into town. Stephen read that fact on a website about the town and, sure enough, we missed the turn the first time because there wasn't a sign.
We got back to the house about 1:30 and within less than 30 minutes, Daniel, Maleia and Josiah arrived. Hurray for grandkids! The temperature of the ocean didn't matter to them--there's nothing more fun than running along the beach and having the water sweep over your feet.
We took a walk to the park and while they played, Daniel and I stopped at the little market to buy a few pizza toppings. Jon made his special homemade pizza dough and with everyone helping with the slicing and dicing, we had two delicious homemade, gourmet pizzas for dinner.
The kids took another walk on the beach while I baked up a couple dozen Snickerdoodles. Warm cookies before bed . . . . perfect. The kids are settled in and the four of us are starting a card game.
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