Day one back home in California was absolutely magical. It's been a whole year since I've been on the west coast, and I almost forgot what 70 degrees in January felt like. Wintertime in California beats all other winters everywhere until the end of time.
After an early flight in from BK my friends and I made a pit stop to In & Out Burger. It's traditionally the very first and the very last thing I eat when I'm visiting. I haven't deviated from this post-flight meal formula for nearly six years. When it's good, baby, it's good.
The rest of the day I spent thrifting with my friends and found some amazing vintage scores.. Speaking of vintage, I def wouldn't hit the fairer coast without some Chapel NYC tees, so I brought along this Madonna crop! It's uber-soft, and my friend Patrick picked it out just for me- way to make a lass feel loved, Chapel family!
Found a flat basketball in the thrift store. Tested myself to see if I still held skillz. Yup.