Nostalgically reminded me of South Bay communities - Redondo, Hermosa - although I loved Ventura's less commercialized strip with campsites running as well.
Denny began each day around a circle and prayer - his energy and goodwill infectious - dedicating the morning to God.
Michael began getting on waves all by himself, riding them to shore!
Jack kept up, breaking out in ecstatic squeals of joy when he and a friend rode a wave together.
We returned to a cooler SoCal summer - no complaining from us! Cooler evenings and no tandoori oven experiences. 
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