pismo. morro bay, too, probably.
here's the story for those who are either interested or bored--
when he proposed, he took me surfing for the first time. i was FREEZING (it was mid-march and central cali water is not warm like socal) and he sat me up on a rock. then he moved me because there was a dead bird right next to us. so we sat on another rock. i was so cold, i didn't notice the dog crap nearby- he didn't want to move me again, so he didn't say anything lol... anyway, he got on one knee and asked me to marry him and held up a box... which, for the record, my sister told me he'd gotten me a necklace (and i believed her), so i thought he was proposing with a necklace... i gave him a confused look and didn't answer (b/c he'd proposed once before w/o a ring and i told him no cuz neither of us would want to tell our kids we got engaged laying in bed watching seinfeld LOL)... so he opened the box and i saw it was a ring and said yes! then i thought to myself, i'm going to kill my sister lol...
so we got engaged on the cliffs of pismo beach, after i purled BIG TIME and got a face full of saltwater lol... and then 3 days later, i found out i was pregnant (not the best time to be surfing!!!)... and, well, the rest is history...