James & I got home from Los Angeles late last night and I've been mourning our departure from the best coast ever since. I absolutely love visiting California, and I get especially sentimental when I spend time in L.A. I lived in Malibu for four years during college and in nearby Santa Monica for one year after I graduated, and I made so many irreplaceable memories in those cities. I met my best friends in those places, and I faced some of my most formative experiences on that coast. And don't even get me started on the amazing scenery. The ocean is truly restorative to my soul. When I'm on the best coast, I love nothing more than sitting outside and relaxing near the water, pondering life (and, okay, sometimes dozing off). There's something about the expanse of the ocean that is simultaneously profound, inspiring, and relaxing. If I'm being honest, I feel closest to God when I'm near water - the ocean just has a spiritual impact on me me.
Anyway, you get the idea - I love the ocean. And the West (or, in my opinion, best) Coast A LOT. Coming next - a recap from our amazing weekend together in Los Angeles!