Cardiff by the Sea, Pt. 1: The 4th
Last Friday night I drove down to Rio Rancho and saw this rainbow in front of me.
I took at as an omen that happy times were coming that weekend. I was on my way
to spend the night at my parent's house in order to be at the Sunport at 6am and
catch a flight to San Diego. It was my brother's 30th birthday and I was so excited
to see him, Liz, and my old friend Andy.
The morning was a blur, all I remember is waking up in the plane already having touched-down in SD. And here he is, the birthday boy in all his glory. It was so nice to see him, in his new house, just a walk from the beach, in beautiful Cardiff.
It was time to build my tent, or as Andy and I referred to them, suites.
It had been a minute since I had assembled a tent, but the suites were in place in no time.
It was really early and Los and Liz took us all to Pipes, an amazing breakfast spot.
It was packed, right on the beach, "no shirt, no shoes, no problem."
After the food coma we all gathered at the table and continued to indulge.
At one point, Los suddenly screamed out "Hut, Hut!" and took off running with a football in swing. This made Liz spew beer from her nose.
We were listening to the "Going to Karate Class in the Ford Fairmont" mix and had
to take a knee when Your Wildest Dreams, by The Moody Blues came on.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mP6-j9pxTGI
It is the greatest mix ever. I will post it on my blog soon.
















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