
Every day at sunset, the flag is ceremoniously hoisted at Crystal Cove.
The martini flag, that is.
The tradition dates back to the early 1930s, when the first families cruising Coast Highway in their Ford roadsters stumbled upon this former rum smugglers’ haven along the Orange County oceanfront. They staked their summertime claims with tents in the sand and surfed on simple planks of balsa wood. After the late-afternoon martini ritual, everyone gathered for nights for nights of tiki parties and luaus and bonfires on the shore.
The squatters returned to Crystal Cove year after year, from Memorial Day through Labor Day, and gradually put up thatched cottages on the bluffs—shacks with fabulous views. They cobbled together their summer homes from hunks of driftwood and leftovers scavenged from old Hollywood movie sets, thoughtfully left behind by silent-era filmmakers. “I often say that I was the luckiest girl in the world,” says Laura Davick, whose parents met here during the 1940s tent-camping era and later snapped up one of the original cottages for $2,000 in 1960. “I grew up here.”
Remarkably, Crystal Cove and its ramshackle colony have survived as a timeless paradise even as developers transformed the rest of Orange County’s villages, farms, and namesake citrus groves into mile after mile of suburban tracts, condos, and shopping centers. The drafty little cottages on the bluffs passed from generation to generation, until the Irvine Company finally sold Crystal Cove to the state of California for $32 million. The sale forced out the renters but ended up opening the cottages to everyone.
Nestled between Newport Beach and Laguna Beach, Crystal Cove is now a 2,791-acre state park that boasts a spectacular sweep of beachfront and, since summer 2006, freshly refurbished rustic cottages where you can stay overnight and soak up a perfect old California experience.
Yes, paradise has been restored and is being carefully tended by the nonprofit Crystal Cove Alliance, which Davick now runs. The cove’s cottages, though, are so popular that reservations disappear as soon they become available on the first day of every month. Even if you can’t score a cottage, Crystal Cove State Beach makes an exceptional day trip, an idyllic spot for an afternoon at the beach. And you’ll find those martinis (along with breakfast, lunch and dinner) here.





