Marin Headlands, CA
On December 1, 2002, I went hiking at the Marin Headlands with Hank, Josephine, Michelle, Pin-pin, and Rafael. The weather was perfect, with clear skies and hardly a cloud in sight—a quintessential Bay Area day.
The two-hour hike offered stunning views of the ocean, hills, and the Golden Gate Bridge. Pin-pin, a friend from high school now in graduate school at Stanford, brought Rafael, her classmate and boyfriend. Michelle, a Taiwanese-American friend of Rafael visiting from the East Coast, came along and seemed to appreciate California’s beauty.
We walked, talked, and enjoyed the scenery as the trail meandered through golden grasses and along coastal ridges. The company made the day feel easy and fun, taking in the sight of waves breaking against the shore.
It was one of those outings that reminded me how special the Marin Headlands are—especially when shared with friends.