When Tom got back after the marathon, we drove to Oceano Dunes. We hiked a bit and then I sat while they ran. And ran. And ran some more.
All that climbing deserved a special treat.
Tom and I just split a milkshake because we decided it was imperative we went back to Pismo Beach for clam chowder. Priorities, people.
Cole fell asleep 10 minutes after we hit the road. He was clearly exhausted, but think he also realized car trips are a lot easier on his tummy if he just sleeps through it!
Monkey being Monkey, took A LOT more bribing and finally fell asleep near L.A.
Big fans of 'cation!'
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