Oh California… A place I had always wanted to go that became the place I never wanted to leave. Going to the Rose Bowl was one of the most fun trips I’ve been on (besides watching the Hawks “play” the game… that part was kind of sad). There were so many things I loved, loved, loved about the city, the ocean, the buildings, the atmosphere, the culture, the life. I have too many pictures to share for one post, so enjoy sporadic, nostalgic moments from my sporadic and nostalgic self.
// las montañas //
// the lovely umbrellas outside a local “pancheros” type place //
// the long (sad) wait to return home //
// took a hike up this neighborhood & didn’t even see the Fresh Prince of Bel-Air //