On Saturday we joined a group that regularly hangs at Tower 34 on Manhattan Beach for volleyball and general merriment. The girls decided ahead of time to wear wide-brimmed hats.
Aaron and Emily sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G. First comes love, then comes marriage, then comes . . . church potlucks, going to the movies, taking out the trash, gaining newlywed weight, paying bills, nine to five, saving up for a fridge, having parties, going on diets, volunteering, watching Conan, doing homework. . . THIS is Monroyville.
4 comments:
What a fun time! Love the hats.
Looks like fun! I miss So Cal beaches:( Cute group of girls!
Doesn't the fog make you feel at home though?!? I kind of like the fog now for that very reason, now that I don't experience it every day!!
No Heidi. The fog was just too much of a bummer when you show up in a bikini with a good book. Maybe in August when I am sweltering and melting I will enjoy the fog.
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