i know i said i was let down by my san fran experience, but the golden gate bridge was the exception. so freakin' beautiful, the rusty orange colour, the lines, breathtaking. in total awe of it.
after we spent some time at the bridge, we drove across it towards lake tahoe. on the way, we had to make one more stop at the last in and out on our trip route for a cheeseburger no onion, i'm not a double double girl. we drove into the sun scorched mountains to our lake tahoe hotel. it was on the nevada side which was just minutes from zephyr cove, so after checking in we headed for the famous beach. it was quite the party spot and the sand was hot! so i wasn't expecting the water to be so cold and deep, but i guess we were really high in the mountains. more on tahoe next post...
wearing: billabong sweater, american eagle shorts, american apparel tee, pendelton bag, minnetonka moccasins
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