live forever

santa cruz has schizophrenic summers.  fog rolls in off the bay and chills the streets, then the sun comes roaring through and withers everything.  be prepared.

shirt: bcbg max azria

shorts: bebe

sunglasses: flea market

wool sweater: christian dior

stacy and I walked along the beach and got sand in our shoes.  we rode some roller coasters on the boardwalk and ate funnel cake that really tasted like nothing.  I had an ice cream cone. it was a good day.