Malibu Beach

So for the finale of my purrrfect weekend, the honey and I [ok, actually it was his idea] decided to go to Malibu Beach. After a delicious breakfast [thanks honey!] and some preparing, hello I had to buy a mag for the beach we were on our way. We actally went to Zuma Beach, because I read it was better tee-hee. I haven't been to the actual Malibu Beach [Zuma beach is also located on Malibu] but I just know it's better, it felt better. Parking was a...hmmm.. let's just say it was an experience. Finding a spot was also interesting, it was FULL, PACKED, FILLED, JAMMED, SATURATED, REPLETE, ok I believe that by now you get my point. We were uber prepared with some chairs that serve as backpack and totebag as the same time. I will explain with a pic later. I just had on a white tank, denim shorts [ripped] , Gisele Bundchen Ipanema flip flops, my cowboy hat, and one of my favorite bathing suits, but it's just a shame that there isn't one single picture where you could truly appreciate it. Oh well... next time.

This is what I mean by prepared, we both looked like this. It was very much fun and beyond practical. These next pics I don't loooooove, but it's what I've got.

Extremely concentrated on my Elle mag.

You can see my freckles here.