Yesterday...well, I should back up. On thursday night, I saw The Secret Life of Walter Mitty. I have so many feelings, which will probably be found on another blog post. But I knew I couldn't watch that movie and just sit at home the next day. I couldn't.

So I planned a hiking day, and my mom threw in the trip to La Jolla, since it wasn't very far from where we hiked.
We went to Torrey Pines State Reservation, and I would totally go again. It was beautiful and there were several different hikes. We did two of them- Guy Fleming was my favorite. While we were on that one, we saw two dolphins swimming down the coast headed to Mexico. They were riding the waves in and it was so cute. Real live Sea World.

Then we went down to La Jolla and played in the cove there and watched the sea lions push each other off rocks. (Again, real live Sea World.) My gosh though, I don't remember it smelling so bad in the past. That was the only unpleasant part of the day.

Now I'm back in Rexburg wearing flannel jim-jams, while there is snow on the ground. Life is funny.

But I'm glad my family are:
1. good sports for putting up with my volatile inclinations
2. the best