I forgot how much I liked this mall. CFC is large enough to offer a wide variety of shopping interests, clean enough not to offend, and is conveniently situated off of the 101. I enjoy wandering around the premises, popping into shops whether or not I have a legitimate reason to do so. On my visit two days ago, I successfully exchanged my iPhone's chewed-up power cord for a (free! thanks apple!) new one, scored a pair of Banana Republic jeans for $17 (that total includes tax), and a cute retro-style black cardigan. All of the salespeople with whom I interacted were happy and willing to chat for a bit. Walking around the mall at a brisk pace and trying on jeans surely counts as exercise, right?