Today we said goodbye to a good friend.
They were always there. Rugged, enthusiastic, lighting up every room they entered.
RIP, point-and-shoot camera.
After all the time spent wallowing through the mud and stuck in plastic bags during torrential downpours.
It was dropped, kicked, forgotten, lost, dirtied, and continued on unscathed.
Apparently a few selfies during a sunny breakfast was the straw that broke the cameras back.
Oh well, C'est la vie.
We still have a fancy phone to snap a few photos, but without a good zoom and macro mode I fear my days of annoying amounts of animal pics are over (for the time being anyway...)
I can't pretend like today would have been stunning, picture wise.
Don't get me wrong. It was a damn perfect day.
I just don't know how enthralling the photos would have been.
Amazing breakfast, walk to the beach, trashy novels and selfies.
Amazing lunch, walk to the pool, trashy novels and selfies.
Sunset...which was pretty ridiculous. California has some pretty nice sunsets, but something was extra special about this view (I'm thinkin' the company)
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Amazing dinner, walk back to the pool....
Whew!
This vacation stuff can really wear you out.
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