Onward! Through the beautiful mountains above Santa Barbara and down a small side road into the woods we arrived at Cold Springs Tavern after a tip from a friend. A cozy old cabin in the woods with an outdoor piano was the perfect place to warm our bones and drink hot cocoa.
We spent a fun night in LA drinking wine with some friends, and the next morning they brought us to a little out of the way spot in the canyons of Agoura Hills called Old Place. Because the word healthy was banned from our vocabulary this week, we ordered gooey cinnamon rolls and ‘manmosas’ - pint glasses filled with champagne and the tiniest splash of orange juice. What is it about vacation that you can rationalize eating and drinking the most unhealthy shit you would normally never ingest?
After our brief stop in LA we were ready to be back on the open road again, away from the city traffic and stresses. The desert and wide open spaces were beckoning, as were the double pink rainbows that Jen kept trying to Instagram as we veered dangerously off the road.
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