our first summer in california.
one for the books.
sunday we headed to land's end in san francisco to hike around the old ruins. we didn't know what to expect, but it exceeded everything any of us had hoped it would be.
poor alba fell on a set of rocks and scraped her middle finger (with the photos to prove it), sofia blissfully watched the waves crash next to papa, and i felt the warmth of the sun on my face as i walked above the shore.
days like this are exactly what we needed.