April 2nd, 2012
This past Saturday was so dreary that we spontaneously decided to throw some things in the car and head out to the desert. We were greeted with warm weather, cheap Mexican food, and insane vintage finds (that I’ll share later this week). It was just the daytime escape we needed and as an added bonus, I faced my (pathetic) fear of getting back on a bike. The last time I rode was when I was in elementary school – and I came home without any scrapes or scratches, despite some serious swerving.