What else is there to do in southern California but visit a restaurant on the ocean where the tables are set in the sand and a chilled seafood platter is the obvious lunch choice?? Let the food extravaganza of my bicoastal touring begin!


After cheating death by a flying torpedo umbrella that crashed into our table, Megan and I lounged in a safer area on the beach with compensatory free drinks.


Megan delights in her new St. Patty's day tat with the resident faux-priest.
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