A month ago, I got to go to Carmel with my lovely ladies, Brittany & Wendy. Brittany's parents were generous to let us stay in their lovely home.
This is not a once or twice a year vacation home...it is a every other weekend vacation home. They keep clothes, make up, good food, etc here because they come here a lot. Can you blame them?
What did we do there?
We looked at photos (I brought a whole suitcase just of photo albums). Sometimes we could not stop laughing at the people we knew, the things we did, the boys we kissed, and the lack of supportive bras...
We brought music and danced (well I watched the dancing...I was feeling under the weather with the beginnings of a dumb sinus infection!):
Isn't that kitchen awesome? We ate some good grub in that there kitchen!
Aren't these girls great?
We brought good books and took long walks on the beach:
And of course we talked, and talked, and talked. We never ran out of things to talk about. I could talk to these ladies all day and all night.
Then we went shopping a little.
We went to Anthropologie and spent HOURS trying on beautiful clothes. I love being a girl (and I got a way cute skirt.)
Then we went to the beach some more...and talked some more.
And then it was time to say goodbye.
And we had to lock up the house and drive back to San Fran.
I love these ladies and we will always have fun being together.