I'll never forget my first trip to Half Moon Bay. It was in October sometime in the early 1980s. My sister and I drove down the coast from San Francisco. I wasn't living in California then.
Along the way we saw farms with fields of pumpkins. I never saw so many pumpkins in my entire life!
A few years later I went horseback riding with some friends along the beach. It was one of the few times I've ever ridden and the horse I had was a bit fiesty! It was a beautiful ride oceanside and on high bluffs overlooking the ocean.
I have comfortable, really swell memories of Half Moon Bay!