Jared has been working a lot lately and we just weren't getting as much quality time together as we usually have...(like we had in Switzerland.) So Saturday we got up (Jared 4 hrs before me) and headed down to Half Moon Bay. It was a gorgeous day filled with sun and fog and beach and Mexican food!
I love Half Moon Bay because of the caves and desolate beaches. (Plus they had a toilet, thank goodness. Being pregnant doesn't let you stray from one for too long.)
Jared went off running...
...then I went off running...
...and then...
...we reunited:)
And lay down on my army blanket to read for a bit.
On Saturdays before we moved to Switzerland Jared would often do the 60 mile roundtrip coastal ride to Pescadero.
He always told me how they would stop there for delicious warm artichoke bread from the bakery...
...and goat cheese from the goat farm. I had been dieing to try some. So he took me there and I was in heaven. Fresh goat cheese...oh delicious.
Then we drove home past this guy.
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