We picked up the grandkids from school yesterday. They had an early out because of PT conferences. Went for lunch at a place called Betty's Burgers at the request of #1 grandson and then down to an area they call the hook in Santa Cruz. Watched a bunch of surfers waiting to catch just that perfect wave. Hubby was living vicariously. He was remembering when he was one of those blonde California surfer dudes shooting the curl (at least that is what it used to be called.) Of course, that is why he has two titanium knees today but what the heck he had fun back then.
Our oldest grandson is 12 and is quite the navigator. He was better than the GPS getting us around the area. The younger one is a bundle of energy that cannot be contained. OMG between talking and moving you get exhausted just being near. Love them both to death.
There is a place near called Corralitos Market and apparently people come from miles around to buy their sausage. I am not a big sausage fan but we tried some and I must admit it was delicious. We had three different kinds and I can see why it is so popular. Hubby plans on packing some in the freezer before we get out of here.
On Monday, the plan is to drive into Monterey, see how much has changed, walk around Cannery Row and have lunch, either at one of our favorite old haunts like the Sardine Factory (because according to hubby they make the best Clams Casino in the world) or try someplace new (wanna take any bets). The kids will be in school so we will save the Monterey Aquarium for when they can join us.
Well I am exhausted from trekking to all the sporting events of the last couple of days so I am going to sit back, read a little and then off to dreamland.
See you later for more Aimless Ramblings.