I love California. Really, really love it. Just the way the air feels is enough for me to pack up and move there.
My dad spends a lot of time in Malibu, so naturally we cruised down the PCH and spent an afternoon at Cafe Habana drinking frozen cocktails (ok, his wasn't frozen but it was fancy), munching on Cuban food and watching our beloved Titans play on the big screen. Spending time with my dad is always hilarious and perfect, and this weekend was no exception.