This was from my recent trip to Southern California. Michael, my brother, and his new wife Eleanor (right), Eleanor's sister Madeline, and me. This bike ride on Santa Monica beach was incredible for me. It was like chocolate and peanut butter. Separated, a bike ride can be extraordinary. As can the beach. But a bike ride on the beach... with the ocean breeze and the sand, riding by the colorful artists and musicians...and then ditching the bike and jumping into the water...
...this hour of the summer was one of the best I've had this year.
Jared and Skye are out at doctors' appointments. Seville (their 6 month old baby) and I are having a blast. We just went on a walk, where she felt the smoothness of moss, the roughness of tree bark, and slobbered all over a green bean.
3 comments:
aaow! Lookin' like hot stuff there Emily Potter ;)
give Seville a little high five from Dakota please...
I love Santa Monica! I love Santa Monica! I LOVE SANTA MONICA!
If only you had leg warmers, roller skates, and really short shorts on, I hear that is the way to experience Santa Monica.
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