Arriving in Pacifica
I moved to Pacifica with my husband and two young children in 2005, after falling in love with its beaches and hillsides on frequent visits from nearby San Bruno. Our kids thrived at Pacifica public schools, and it didn’t take long for us to become enamored with the people here. I love that when I meet a new person, we inevitably have some kind of connection to another person in Pacifica.
My dad was a submariner in the Navy, and so we moved around a lot when I was a kid. We spent a few years in Marina, CA, just before moving to Scotland when I was 11 years old. Little did I know that Scotland would be a great training ground for living in fog, mist and cool weather! We finally stayed put in Northern Virginia when it was time for me to attend high school. Virginia was my home until 1996, when my husband and I moved to San Francisco.
When we first arrived in California 30 years ago, I landed a position teaching math at Hillsdale High School in San Mateo, and that’s where I spent my days working with boisterous teenagers until retiring in 2022. In the meantime, we started a family and eventually found our way to Pacifica, where the draw of its natural beauty and small-town vibe was irresistible.



