Life's a beach

Fresh Ocean air, crashing waves, and a little bit of sunshine. This is a belated post from our San Diego foray. It was our first day there. We had a motorhome at the beach. I've come to the conclusion there is no other way to do it. Most clients aren't so lucky that I bring a bathroom, kitchen and bed with me.

But these aren't just ordinary clients. Stay with me here....She is a cousin of my cousin on his Dad's side. He is my cousin by his Mom's side. She (the girl in the picture) has a cousin (on her Mom's side...so not my cousin's actual cousin) who married my husband's sister.
Chew on that for a bit.

I love good back stories and small towns make for good stuff.
Don't worry though, her husband also happens to be from Tahiti.
The beach lights him up a little bit.