February 17-20, 2016
Santa Cruz-- History was made in July 1885 when 3 Hawaiian
princes were in the water with long surf boards made of local redwoods and
milled into shape of traditional Hawaiian o’lo boards – This is the first
account of surfing anywhere in the Americas…..
Our time in Santa Cruz was a little unsettled – the crowds
were unbelievable – I think it was a combination of good weather and Spring
break starting. The hardest part was we
couldn’t secure a camp site, so each day we had to move or enter into a lottery
to see if they would pick our name for a site.
This took time out of our day as most lotteries are drawn at noon. We found out quite quickly that you are not
able to park in any shopping parking lots or on the Street as we received a
knock on our door at 7:00am one morning from the police “this is not a
campground – you have 20 minutes to pack it up and move out of here or get a
citation.” Yikes….
Another thing I learned in Santa Cruz is that there are 5
kinds of hippies – the retired hippie – the relocated hippie – the neo hippie –
the local hippie and lastly the homeless hippie – it was this one that created
a problem for me. Way too many sketchy
characters! I am not too sure which
hippie category Bill and I would fit into???
We were able to enjoy morning runs through the campgrounds,
Bill had some good surf sessions and SUPed also. We enjoyed walking downtown – and had a good shop at the Patagonia Outlet.

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