With all our new year smack talking, pet photo taking, and supposed media center making, you’d think we could have been a bit more on the ball with our California sharing. So let’s take a queue from Tupac and get on with it, yeah?
To celebrate two years of marriage, my man and I fled the Windy City for the Sunshine State, flying into San Francisco, out of San Diego, and driving a shiny, white rental in between. Instead of a whole lotta yadda yadda, we think photos really say it best (and better than we could). Just click the first image or any thumbnail below to view the gallery. Believe us when we say we picked our tops – there are a few hundred more we’ll spare you.
We kept our promises – eating our weight in avocados, spending a (starry, starry) night in a yurt, and playing on beaches, in the zoo, and under blue skies the whole time. You California folk have it pretty alright.
Anyone else in the middle of a vacation planning frenzy? Who else is ready to get out of the cold and into some sun? We’re not there yet, but give us a month and we’ll be yearning for our Caribbean honeymoon, take two.