Today's post marks the end of my #CALIWEEK series..
Ok, ok.. Caliweek + 1 day. Hey, it's my blog and I'm in charge of the maths.
This is a picture heavy post documenting our trip from San Fransisco, through Santa Cruz, Big Sur, and Santa Barbara. Next was Malibu, Hollywood, Newport Beach, San Diego and back to L.A. to catch the flight home. It already seems too long ago..
San Fransisco was our first stop, and probably my favourite. We did all the sights along with uncovering a few hidden gems. The pufferfish were hung up in a rum bar we researched before we left. (Rum is a priority of ours..) Good job, as we'd never have spotted it. From the outside it looked like a residential building, but inside it was like a hidden cove full of pirate treasure. This is where we got pretty tipsy 'sampling' the rum-only cocktail menu.
After road tripping along the Pacific Coast Highway and sleeping in the little camper van we'd hired for our journey, glamping in Santa Barbara felt like the ultimate luxury. We'd only just got started..
No one, least of all me, had confidence in my boating skills. (For one, it's sailing..) Fortunately our room for the night was moored up in the harbour so no 'boating' required.
Rooftop balcony apartment in San Diego, beach house with a pool in Malibu and A BOAT.. Thank you Airbnb. I won't be looking anywhere else for accommodation from now on.
Our final day in L.A. Prizes if you can spot the Hollywood sign..
It might have been two years after the wedding, but our honeymoon wasn't half worth the wait..
Right then.. Where next?