We made it to the beach for a birthday picnic! To the very top part of Santa Monica beach, to be exact (having somehow failed to find the entrance to the Will Rogers State Beach, which was our intention ... or rather, coming down Temescal Canyon, it looked as though there was a barrier across the entrance, and the fact that we should have gone straight across and made a sharp right was only apparent when we'd sailed past. We'll know next time ...). We had a picnic! OK, cheese and Nairns oatcakes and tangerines and home made chocolate chip cookies, but it was a bona fide picnic, and we walked and walked. This was a closest I've had to a Day Off (barring about half an hour) for - gosh, how long? Maybe it's what USC calls a Wellness Day: I call it a birthday.
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