For the first time in what feels like my adult life, I flew - even with a mid-morning connecting flight at the dreaded O'Hare - and everything went correctly! I arrived in LAX unscathed in early afternoon and adopted my new pet, my Prius. She's silver. Aside from a few scuffs on her front bumper (what kind of jerk?!%*&#?), she's snazzy.
Palm trees and sunshine and traffic abound! Excited! I drove immediately to the shore.
I aimed for Santa Monica, and actually started to choke up when I caught my first glimpse of the Pacific in over two years. Is it possible that this place is always this beautiful? Bought a snack and headed up to Topanga Beach in Malibu. I sat on the dunes just above the water and watched the wading birds and the surfers battle it out until the sun set. A perfect afternoon.
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| Someone else's picture of the exact spot I was enjoying at Topanga Beach. I just didn't feel much like taking pictures today. But who wants to read a blog with no pictures? |
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| Same exact spot. Promise! In fact I can tell you that these people have made some changes to their amazing balcony. It now has a glass enclosure instead of railings. |
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