bay area

went on a roadtrip up to the bay this weekend with one of my housemates.
where i met 4 of her 6 sisters, 5 nephews, cat max and dog charlie.
it was such a change to be completely surrounded by rolling green hills and luscious trees. we basked in the wonder of God and cringed at the thought of returning to the concrete jungle.

we passed the 6 hour drive back down by cruising on the 101. weaving roads took us through san luis obispo, santa barbara and finally la.

isnt is always wonderful coming home? no matter how lovely of a time you have had away, there is something so familiar about setting foot in your room and eyeing your own bed long before bed time...

im home. and my bed calls.