We ate burgers, hilariously.
We got just buzzed enough to still call ourselves classy ladies at a beach bar.
We strolled around the beach, as classy dames are wont to do.
We (I) posed with animal statues on the Santa Monica pier.
We went really swanky and watched the sunset from a rooftop bar populated by people who, unlike myself, were not clad entirely in clothes from Target. Apparently, that is kind of the norm at chic rooftop bars in California. Who knew?
We rode a bus. It was my first time on a bus that was not taking me to and from the State Fair. Ain't I a big city gal now?
We ate awesome breakfast sandwiches.
We rode tandem bikes on the beach. In flip-flops! In November! Oh me, oh my.
Broke Ass Bride and her dude, but were too busy stuffing our faces to say hello.
We had a good time.
Have you ever surprised anyone by just showing up one day?