Kamel and I drove down to LA (from San Francisco) on New Years Eve and spent the weekend with Kamel’s aunt and uncle and two little boy cousins. I’ve promised a photo montage and here you have it. From beginning to end. Some are mine some are Kamel’s.
(Quite possibly I’ve perfected the inappropriately dressed mom at the beach look)
(I fiddle with my ring when I’m excited or nervous)
(The culprit to my anxiety)
(Creepy. Super creepy.)
(Sant-a Mon-ic-a Blvd)
(Morning in Mulholland)
And then we drove off into the day to experience snow, sand storms, the best shredded BBQ sandwich I’ve ever had in my life, more driving, then we drove some more, rolling hills, cows, the drive, and finally home where it was 2011.