I know. I was just complaining about the weather like 30 seconds ago. It’s too hot. I don’t like warm days in the middle of January. I want to wear my scarves and sweaters. Blah, blah, blah.

Then we went to the west side of town.

Wow. What a gorgeous day to be outside. We grabbed some lunch at Chipotle and walked around 3rd Street Promenade and ate cookies and lemon bars, just because we had some time to kill. That ocean breeze made all the difference. I can’t deny that I enjoyed this perfect SoCal day.

So I’m going to go ahead and shutup now.

About 10 minutes after we leave the house, he always looks like an orphan child.

One of everything, if you please.

Met some awesome firemen!

I can’t stand street performers. Except for these guys.

If you sit in the back, there’s a guaranteed foot in your face.