it would take me a while to really gather up the words to explain what catalina island means to me. and what it means has changed over the years just how my interest in skiing as developed into liking and my exploration of onions has broadened into loving over time. it is so dear to my heart and i truly can’t get enough of it. that’s a photo of me up top at age four in front of the casino. and on this trip, if i plan to wear shoes at any point they would be these corduroy vans, just cause. i’ll have my olympus trip by my side for point and clicks. we might swing by the marlin club for a stiff drink after we made a hearty breakfast to stave off the hangover we achieved with last nights buffalo milks. and then proceed to float for the rest of the day. after a shower we laze on the boat reading the sun also rises to each other as we wait for the grill to heat up.
get ready for a photo montage: