The heat and clear skies that arrived on Sunday and hit its stride with the 95F high on Tuesday was gone by this evening when I drove from the warmth and light of San Jose straight into the fog bank that signaled my exit off Highway 1. By the end of the exit, I had headlights on and wipers slapping steadily against the heavy mist on the windshield. Ah, summer in Santa Cruz. It was short but sweet.
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