This is the first beach I came to when I moved to Santa Cruz from the high desert. I remember sitting at Aldo's, a rickety restaurant overlooking the harbor, thinking, oh, am I the luckiest person in the world to be moving right here!Three decades later I take my morning walk, the December sun glimmering off the sea and I'm thinking of the desert with such hunger and wondering why I can't be in both places at the same time.
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I think this must be one of the premiere defining characteristics of being human.
Great minds think alike! (And thank you for the compliment.)
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