A time when locals head inland and wait for fall.
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I remember when I lived in Santa Cruz, once I didn't go to the beach at all in a full calendar year.
I know. I used to think, "like why don't they just move away from the ocean and make room for us". But now, I'm afraid I'm one of them.
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