Every morning Lee and I got up and ate breakfast outside. It was so relaxing.
Our breakfast view (if it wasn't foggy and dreary, you would be able to see part of the golf course and the ocean just beyond the pool):
Our "bungalow."
Thanks for the fun, California. Hopefully I won't wait another 26 years to return. And hopefully next time I visit you, I will see the sun at least once...
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