Bi-Coastal
Returned for a West Coast Cameo during fall sweeps. Mostly? It was an excuse to see J, but meeting his family and seeing some of my posse didn’t hurt either. We covered SoCal - quite literally. Thanksgiving was in Santa Barbara, Friday night was Big Bad Voodoo Daddy in Anaheim (love that Mr. Freezemeister), Saturday was Los Angeles (tacos and Murakami), Sunday was football in San Diego, and somewhere in there, we spent the afternoon wandering around vintage stores in Long Beach, then drinking beer and eating peanuts and finally dining on crepes downtown before I headed back to the airport).
Driving back from LA, we saw the most incredible moon. The picture, clearly, does not do it justice, but it makes me smile anyway.
