Sunscreen...check.
towels....check.
preparedness?....to be determined.
Sanity?...that's debatable.
So there I was. 2 bags full of what was left of my tangible life, a lap top and a guitar.
My sister welcomed me from the airport in high heels and a pencil skirt-her usual savvy style. Though watching her try to lift my life while she was in heels was pretty comical.
Meanwhile I'm wearing my GA sweatshirt that's had a lot of loving (I mean, it's vintage-right?) looking like a total noob.
Needless to say I crashed that night, only to be refreshed and ready (at 6 am--9am my prior time) to go adventuring for the day.
First stop, a local adventure: The streets of Redondo Beach.
I step outside the first morning, and..........clouds. Lots and lots of clouds.
Now, SoCal is known for it's incredible consistent sunny weather, so I looked up at the sky and laughed.
Needless to say, throughout the day the weather became more and more sunny, and I sighed with relief to know that I had not been tricked.
First things first, coffee:
After downing what is referred to as the "dirty hippie" (soy chai with a shot of espresso) I was ready and caffeinated to go walking around the cloudy streets of the Pacific Coast Highway.
My next mission? Food... (I am only human, afterall).
Along the way there was a lot of great scenery. I noticed that most of the houses were covered in flowers of some sort, I mean LITERALLY covered and there was green stuff every where. I took a few pictures to capture the essence:
Flowers along a concrete wall.
Palm trees lined the street--a rarity in GA.
I also crossed some road art on a school...
and a billboard that stated exactly how I feel:
I also spotted a cleverly named pho shop, Asian/Vietnamese cuisine--I'll eat you soon "pho show"!
And a sign, that doesn't apply to me....yet.
Finally, I reached my food destination. Trader Joes. Mostly healthy, decently priced organic foods because they buy their stuff in cash. (or something along those lines). Either way, it's inexpensive healthy food--gotta love that. Bonus points, I made friends with the cashier. The customer service here has been phenomenal. Beach people are super friendly.
I also spotted a farmers market sign, this place has caught my heart in one walk.
So, I got some grub, and some wine as well, and these were my spoils:
Red wine, oatmeal, apples & bananas (my staple fruits, and because I love the song), clif bars for convenience and carrots because I'm really a rabbit. I wiggle my nose and all.
I also saw this beautiful sign. This is my new home, my new adventure.
That morning I discovered that my new home is a friendly, SoCal town with lots of little shops and enough major stores to allow you to live here comfortably.
As I arrived home, I began to put my room together and I heard a door bell. At first, I was terrified because I was the only one of my roommates home and I wasn't expecting company. I stood outside the door for a little while until a friend sneakily urged me to open the door. I did, and this is what I found:
So far, the adventure has been grand and I'm looking forward to my next adventure.
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