We went down to Monterey for the day and beat the San Jose heat.
We stopped at some model homes in Marina on the drive, which was a big mistake. Now I want to move and buy a beautiful, affordable home. Or redo our whole house.
Then we took the boys to Dennis the Menace park.
And, of course, Ghirardelli. Perry stole our cherry.
Jonah had a scoop of sorbet.
He didn't waste a drop.
Scott shared our sundae.
Then we walked down to the beach to play.
Scott fell on his bum.
Digging a giant trench that Perry jumped in.
We love spending Saturdays going fun places together.
We sampled every clam chowder on Monterey's fisherman's wharf and liked Scales the best, which is a relative of the Fish Hopper. We had dinner at their cafe--delicious fish and chips, and fish tacos that John declared were possibly the best he's ever had.
We jammied the boys before leaving, hoping they would fall asleep on the drive.
Wishful thinking, but we did enjoy a beautiful sunset on the way home.
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