Zoe and I explored the famous LA beaches on the first day of the new year.
Growing up on the beaches between Long Beach and Laguna, I never felt the need to sit in 405 traffic, fight for parking and brave the crowds just to go to the beach. Having a free day to wander, we drove down to Venice, Santa Monica, Pac Pali, and discovered that the best beaches around were indeed the onces in our own backyard. So we clicked our heels three times, and came home. Waiting for us was a technicolor sunset, a peaceful walk with a good friend, and pockets full of sand.
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