Half Moon Bay (a.k.a. Sorry, Brad . . . )

The forecast was 70* and partly cloudy, but Pacific beach was fogged over. We were all loaded into the car in our swim suits, and everyone we could see was wearing a coat! So we decided to go the extra 12 miles to Half Moon Bay - even though I didn't pack a bottle for Zain. It was worth the extra driving, and Zain was fine(I didn't even have to try to maneuver my swim-suit for breast-feeding.) They both conked out on the ride home, and Zain didn't seem to mind borrowing one of Ezri's hats. Hey, at least it isn't pink.