Ah, yes. Palm trees, perfect blue skies, and San Diego cuisine. I am home.
After flying back to California on Sunday, I began planning the next two weeks before I return back to Washington, D.C for the fall semester. As much as I loved the East Coast aesthetic, there was nothing better than letting my toes sink into the Coronado sand. We cruised down the sleepy suburban streets and avoided old classmates. We turned up at the Nicki Minaj concert.
I fell in love with my city again.
If there's one thing I've come to terms with, it's the fact that I am a Californian lady. Despite how quickly I've adjusted to the fast-paced environment of D.C, I feel like I will always gravitate back to the West Coast, where it's always sunny and breezy.