Dirt and Avery had Red Sox tickets today, which left us girls to fend for ourselves. We would've ended up spending our 4th of July at Target if it hadn't been for a fateful call from the KSeas this morning. They invited us to tag along for the day. They were headed north on route 1 for a trail hike with Grandma - which sounded like fun.
A stop at The Cliff House wasn't on the agenda, but Grandma convinced us to stop and walk down the cliff.
It was as awesome as ever. When I was a kid, my mom used to take me here - we would walk down and sit on the rocks and stare out as far as our eyes would allow us to.
After the Cliff House, we wound up at a Chinese Restaurant. Not your usual 4th of July fare, but that's okay. Burgers will happen tomorrow. We never did make it up to the trail. The rain forced us inside to an ice cream sundae bar...and well...like I said, sometimes the best plans are those you don't make.
It was a good day.