West Cliff Inn

I am in love. Yes with Slim, but also with the quaint town of Santa Cruz, CA. We left San Francisco and began our journey south at about 9:30 am. The weather was awesome- like 65 degrees, so we rode the whole way with the top down and music blaring.

The scenery was spectacular. Here are some of the shots. It would go from tall trees to winding hills, where you would have to drive 15mph because you would definitely fall off the side of the mountain.

When we finally arrived in Santa Cruz, this is what we saw...


Here I am, driving in front of my favorite place on the earth- The West Cliff Inn.

From the manager to the appetizers to the comfortable beds to the delicious breakfasts... The West Cliff Inn went above and beyond. Here are some more pics- they are of the view from our balcony...