Impromptu camping trips
On route to Nashville for a week. Until then Los Angeles, take care of yourself. 🌲🐿
This is my dog and her frog friend.
7pm Venice Beach. Wind was no joke. Stinging sand is a real thing. I had taken shelter beside the life guard stand while Madison embraced it.
Gravity. I still climb trees daily like I'm 11.
A glipse into my Sunday's with @pbaad • • • Friends, do yourselves a favor and set aside one day of the week to fill with nature, peace, friendships and Jesus. Read a book. Explore. Praise the Lord. Stay present and thankful. It's marvelous.
Happy Easter. This is me being me in 2010. Miss this dog. @spacedogsophie
7 miles of snowshoe hiking. I can't feel anything from my waist down. 😫🤙🏼
Calculating distance between me and passing helicopter. Debating whether or not I can make the jump. Convincing my brother I can.
I lied about the snow pictures. Please forgive me. Have a nice week. 👍🏼✌🏼✨⛈ (featuring my defiant bang hair)
We pulled over, on the not-so-icy road that I so desperately needed chains for so that we could get out and explore a bit. Me and my naive self thought it would be a good idea to run up the median of snow between the lanes that the snowplow created. (It was over my head so you can see the appeal.) Anyway, I frolicked across the road I made my ascend. I dropped. To my waist. In snow. Cold snow. Thanks for being there @pbaad and not warning me about this danger you so clearly are experienced with. Instead, you hung back, took pictures and laughed at me. I'm currently done posting snow pictures. That is until I go up to Yosemite next weekend... ☺
The view was gorgeous but the sound of the chains on my tires on a perfectly clear road was murder.
I realize that since I have returned to LA this year all of my posts have been elsewhere. I do actually live in LA. It's just the winter season and I want legit winter weather even if it means driving 5 hours. Get yourself some friends who do this with you. I found mine. 🙌🏼
Adventures to Mammoth. 🐘
My mind was trying to cope with the view and my frozen hands.
Thankful this was taken at a distance so you can't see me weeping. 📸: @pbaad
As we were driving up the mountain we started passing snow plows. I knew. I knew there was going to be pure magic at the top. But it was 60 degrees in LA & I was only 30 miles out. And since I drive a Mini Cooper I was beginning to worry about not making it all the way up. This photo is evidence that we didn't make it up. I never saw snow. I was let down. When you think you're not going to be able to do something, give up. The top isn't worth it. • • • • • • • • I'm still pretty sure I was supposed to have chains on my tires. But, I was too dedicated to give up. (,: