I was such a lovely day today, about 70 degrees and sunny. Like I said, once January hits, it's spring in San Diego (give or take a few cold, rainy days). I love San Diego, both my husband and I grew up here (in Encinitas), we went to high school together, we had our first kiss on Moonlight Beach. We live in a 1930's cottage downtown near Balboa Park. Our weekends are filled with taking our frenchie to the dog park and me watching my husband surf. We've entertained options to move elsewhere, like back to the bay area where we went to college, but it doesn't compare. I wear sandals 360 days of the year, that just doesn't fly anywhere else. Anyways, I spent the morning in the garden putting together several new arrangements. I suppose that's why I love succulents, they are San Diego.
