Started the week off right.
It was a day off for the both us.
Took a lovely drive down the coast.
It was everything I could hope for out of the day, and then some.
Intended on driving straight to Santa Cruz.
Instead, made every possible beautiful pit stop down the 1.
Gnawa music and master percussionist Count Z Bop blasting throughout the drive.
Bean Hollow Beach.
After hours at a flower farm.
Admiring a class of wind surfers.
Cupcakes at a gorgeous nameless enclosed beach.
A dried up artichoke farm
The sun stayed out.
The drive, the music, the views.
Amazing.
All of it.
My company couldn't have been better.
My heart was happy.
It was only Monday
It was a day off for the both us.
Took a lovely drive down the coast.
It was everything I could hope for out of the day, and then some.
Intended on driving straight to Santa Cruz.
Instead, made every possible beautiful pit stop down the 1.
Gnawa music and master percussionist Count Z Bop blasting throughout the drive.
Bean Hollow Beach.
After hours at a flower farm.
Admiring a class of wind surfers.
Cupcakes at a gorgeous nameless enclosed beach.
A dried up artichoke farm
The sun stayed out.
The drive, the music, the views.
Amazing.
All of it.
My company couldn't have been better.
My heart was happy.
It was only Monday
first picture of us together. must have been the crummiest picture taken that day. a tourist offered to take one of us both. |
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