Santa Cruz
I love that town so much. Surfing there this weekend - floating on my board while I gazed at the bright skyline and the blooming cliffs - I almost dissolved into tears, it was so beautiful. I was so absorbed in thinking how much I'd miss it, and storing up its image in my heart, that I actually missed a pretty good set of waves (thereby marring one of my last surfing experiences for the next few years, dammit).
I want to live in Santa Cruz one day. I want to work toward making that happen.
I'm still deliciously ocean-sore, and it's difficult to walk.
I want to live in Santa Cruz one day. I want to work toward making that happen.
I'm still deliciously ocean-sore, and it's difficult to walk.
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Doesn't Santa Cruz have a UC?
Yes. I was actually thinking about that very thing.
Some of the happiest moments in my life have been when I was surfing near Santa Cruz--I was just a bit further south (Manresa State Beach). You will always miss it for sure. However, my memories of surf and sand remain vivid, unlike most of the memories that fade like a wave after it breaks on the sand.
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