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Morro Bay farms oysters in its own estuary and sells them a short walk from where they grew, along the Embarcadero under the rock. That is the order here. Fish markets, chowder counters and taffy shops fill in the rest of the waterfront, and most of it is casual, plastic-fork territory with the view doing the heavy lifting.
The Embarcadero is a working waterfront as much as a tourist one. Boats come and go, gear sits on the docks, and sea otters float in the harbor within sight of the tables. It is not polished and it does not need to be.
It is also the busiest thing in town on a summer weekend. Parking along the water is limited and the street backs up. Park up on the hill in town and walk down. It is a few minutes and a much better trade than circling.
Ten minutes north, Cayucos keeps things to a couple of blocks: breakfast spots, a bakery, a tavern or two, and a wooden pier at the end of the street. There is no waterfront strip to work through and no crowd to fight. That is the whole idea.
Mornings are the strongest time there. Breakfast, then the beach, which is wide and flat and one of the easier stretches on this coast for kids. Kitchens are small and the town closes early, so evening plans are better made in Morro Bay or San Luis Obispo.
Fog runs this whole stretch through early summer and can hold until midday. Afternoons clear and the wind comes on. Bring a jacket in any month. Visitors from Southern California underdress for Morro Bay every summer, and the walk along the Embarcadero into a headwind is where they find out.