I got sour patch jelly beans (good..minus the yellow/green)....guess what bval purchased?....MELTY m&m's...in my shoes. She threw them all over the plane!
The first night we got there, I realized that these skids partied pretty hard. I don't think they clean too hard...but.... that is Sam. He was laying in front of the bathroom and I didn't know what to do....so I took a photo.
Britt wore a skirty turd to the beach..... there was a big red rose on the pee tree......AND it was hot hot hot outside. I was stoked and ill-prepared for the sun.
This guy.
That guy. Stretched on the beac for a solid 20 mins. For...4 ft waves?.... He's lucky he had a cute bum..
Photo sesh. We all are super awkward photo takers...
Oh ya... so we head to Pacific Beach for Tyler's 21st Birthday...I'm walking through the bar AND loooook who tapped me on the shoulder. Mr. Bill andddddd Brett from NMU....what a small world.
There may have been some drunk kids wandering the streets that night.
And some scared country folk.
It's a good idea to jump into the Pacific Ocean at the end of Febraury.
....nope..it's not.
This is the view from Marve's bro's castle.
I don't have any riding photos from Big Bear...butttt this is where we crashed and stole soap/towels.
It is customary to yell on your 21st birthday. Customary?
Well, come visit me in San Diego next year!
cheers.
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