I’ve been to California a few times over the years. I lived in LA for a short time but it wasn’t my vibe. Never thought I’d ever really move back honestly. My big pipe dream move was to the UK, worlds away. But the universe works in funny ways. As I mentioned in my past post, it was my sister’s dream to move here. I was going to tag along for various reasons. Well in March of 2018 I came back to San Diego for a visit and to test the pacific waters. It was in this exact moment I sat in my brother’s apartment eating local fresh berries, french pressed coffee, and soaking in the morning rays that my brain thought “Yeah, I could do this, actually wait I need this.” I stared at that coaster and it told me all I needed to hear in that moment … all you need is love and the beach. I’ve been here now almost 4 months and still figuring things out but all the love I’ve received and the beautiful beach time affirm I made the decision.
P.S. Now that I have a proper platform to post on I’ll be posting from the past until I catch up. Hey if Instagram can do #latergrams why can’t I have #throwbackblogs right?
