so far so good. visited the pier where my dad proposed (and nearly dropped the ring in the ocean), the church where my parents got married, the hospital where I was born (torrance), the first home I ever lived in, and the beach (redondo) where my parents walked while I was pushed in a stroller. plus, we’ve been in san diego visiting aunts, uncles, and cousins that I haven’t seen in a decade who are telling me stories from when I was four (or younger) that I have no recollection of.
there is so much history here.
(Source: canyoudigit2)