One last day to enjoy with my parents. We went to Wilder Ranch for a stroll along the ocean cliffs where it was blowing about 40mph. Then up onto the plateaux that was the old ocean bed in recent geological history.
I waved goodbye from a mountain top, after dropping my parents off at SFO. I hadn't explored Sweeney ridge park before.
Like it says...
In just 30 mins the view opens up to the west, with Pacifica below.
I ran back over the ridge and watch a queue of planes take off. One of which was the one my parents were in. It was nice to see them and while I haven't seen them for a while, we picked right back up from where we left off. It is strange to think that I don't know when I might see them again.