Its been a hectic/crazy/fun week, and since it was a gorgeous day,
Lauren and I decided to make the drive to Malibu.
I’m not going to lie, its a treck to get out there.
There’s one way in, and one way out.
So when there’s traffic, there’s nothing else to do but sit and enjoy the coastline.
I’m not complaining.
We stopped at Geoffrey’s (deep in the bu) for lunch, then ventured to the Malibu Country Mart.
I haven’t been there since nam, so I was shocked at how much its developed.
Its made for the people who live there to not leave.
But who would want to when its 75 degrees out and your backyard is the ocean?
The paparazzi were lurking when we arrived to the mart.
We stopped into Starbucks and instead of heinous Leanne rimes, there was the perfect angel in line.
Alessandra Ambrosio stood in front of us.
In short, she is pure perfection.
On our way back to the real world/civilization we grabbed Grom Gelato, which is the place I would go and get
gelato in Italy.
They would have it in the Bu Mart.
My day ended at the JC with a beer in hand and my feet in the sand.
Great way to end the week.
I needed some tranquility since I am venturing to Vegas next weekend.
Ring the alarm.