Monday, September 22, 2014

cali love

Our people
So much of our stateside adventures were filled with people we love
people we haven't seen in far too long. 
Friends in far away places, a brother squeezing the life outta California
and our sweet parents who came out to play 
We ate, we drank, we explored the town 
massive sprawling metropolis
 that is LA


Santa Monica where Bryan resides mere blocks away from his work 
skateboarding the distance to the beach and Little Venice, which looks a bit like
Satellite Beach, no?




Oh hey, Bryan



We drove through Malibu, ogling at the houses and cliffside beaches and the people
crazy enough to be on surfboards in the frigid water.
Ending up at Point Dume, we inched across the seaside rocks like crabs and imagined 
a giant Statue of Liberty head sticking out of the water, hearing the ending scene of "Planet of the Apes" was filmed on that very shore. 









Mike made me take the 'shortcut' 



Hmmm, I think it could be true?


Of course, being our first time in LA, we had to indulge in the touristy 
movie-star activities, like the Warner Brothers Studio Tour. 


Standard "New York" street used for every movie ever, like "Annie" and "The Mask" and a bunch of others I can't remember. 

"That's all, folks!"


And, behold, the Harry Potter gloriousness-- I might have cried a little over the Sorting Hat. 




The Batman stuff was pretty cool as well. 





Can you name this set? 
From Friends!






I kinda loved Hollywood, despite all its kitschy touristy crap, thinking about of all the 
actors and actresses I grew up watching who stood in front of the theater, their hopes and dreams finally coming to fruition. 




The sign! It's back there somewhere...


LA was way cooler than I ever thought it would be,
despite the traffic
the smog
the amount of people

but oh, the sunshine!
and looooove spending time with 
mama and papa Chex!
(Bryan's cool too.)


Monday, September 15, 2014

swarthy seals and an iconic red bridge

Backtracking a bit on our West Coast adventures, which began in San Francisco. Mike and Annie had never been, and my only visit was brief as my girls and I were running in the Nike Women's Half/Full Marathon. So thankful to have had a place to stay with Annie's friends from college, and they were gracious in taking us around to their favorite places!





Have you ever been somewhere and could completely see yourself living there in the future? That's how we felt about San Francisco. Something about the proximity to the ocean, the endless restaurants and breweries, and the ability to (somewhat?) get around without relying on a car...it almost seems fake. Like really, I'm walking around Universal Studios in the Jaws section with the seagulls crying and the wind gently rocking the bells on the boat's masts. 

oh hai

Even though we crammed a ton into this three week trip, we were never stressed about a single thing. It was the epitome of the 'no-plan-plan,' just taking each day as it came and knowing when our flights were to the next place. 
The first day we had to be tourists, of course. 
The seals are my favorite!


this guy reminds me of a southern baptist preacher... "HEAL this SINNER, JESUS!!"








Mike doing the Bernie down those steep, steep hills



a bit star wars, no?



The second day we opted for the bike tour of San Fran, the one where you follow the loop at your own pace, eventually crossing the bridge and cruising down to Sausalito. SO worth it, even if you have to walk your bike up those dang hills half the time (like me.) 




 picture-ruiner!


 so dang cold







Sweet Ximena took us to her most favorite 'secret' spot, a park that used to house a grand bathing house right on the ocean. Now it's lovely to look out over the water and explore the ruins, dreaming of how it used to be. 




And to dream of being the little mermaid. 


We wrapped up the visit with lunch at the Google office with Megan, our Melbourne buddy who lived down the street. And now we want to work for Google one day, if only for the free lunches. 

and the view from her office!!


I have a feeling we'll meet again one day, San Francisco. 



Thursday, September 11, 2014

a chord of three strands

We've all dreamt of this wedding for a loooong time.
 For us, a non-negotiable three weeks on the West Coast filled with all our favorites 
parents and siblings
IPAs and eggs benedict and all the food, really.
But that'll be discussed later. For now? The wedding
THE wedding we've all been waiting for,
they've worked so hard for (with many, many sacrifices)
so that we can come together and 
CELEBRATE 
the sheer joy and beauty behind the institution of 
marriage
when two give up their lives for the sake of the other
(like Christ lovingly did for us)
and everyone says
YES. I'll be there, wouldn't have it any other way.


three hours driving along the 
California coast, arm doing waves in the wind out the open window
as the waves crash on the cliffs and surfers wait patiently for the right one
type A against type B in one car, as Annie and I voted for the scenic route
and pastrami sandwiches
and didn't get the directions right,
Amy exhibiting grace which I know was a challenge
as she wanted to arrive with enough time
 to make it perfect for our Kelly

forty-five minutes up a winding dirt rode,
eyes closed and tiny gasps as curves were taken quickly and potholes uncovered

but oh, when we arrived.
Can you imagine our exclamations?! our wonder?!


my favorite way to celebrate a bride-->
 incredible food from a personal chef, wine, desserts, obligatory bachelorette panty games, wine, dancing, wine, and pajamas. More dancing. Early bedtime.



The day before, everyone coming together beautifully with one goal in mind,
to make this wedding the best more perfect day ever.
Flowers gathered and cinched,
tablecloths ironed
cupcakes iced... you name it, we did it, with music blasting and smiles on our faces the whole time. (most of the time)


a lovely wine tasting nearby as we rested and 
talked about how much we love Jesse and Kelly 
and how we can't wait until tomorrow
and an impromptu vineyard photoshoot





The rehearsal, a quite hilarious ordeal where we all tried to figure out where to be and
Annie was bombarded with questions 
but it worked out, because you know what?
It's not about being perfectly timed and standing in 
exactly the right place
All that matters is that gorgeous bride gliding down the center and joining her
man waiting in anticipation for her arrival.



Dinner that night was special as we received special insight into what makes Jesse 
the man of Kelly's dreams
his childhood stories and strength of character and servant's heart.
Surrounded by the closest family and friends
we gorged on pasta and delicious red wine and laughed and cried and relished the moment

Finally. 
The Big Day.
A few quick preparations, then time to primp and take pictures and oo and ahh over our 
absolutely stunning, radiant bride
who with such calm and grace went throughout the day
with peace in her heart, knowing the day she had 
dreamed about her whole life was finally here,
the day we'd planned and wondered about since our friendship began when we were twelve
wondering what our future husbands would be like,
 {is it someone we know?}
{will he be handsome and smart and love Jesus?}
{maybe we'll never get married and no one will love us.}




so much young heartache, but oh so worth it to arrive at this day, ready to commit 
to the right one. The one that makes everything else so trivial.




What a joy to witness a marriage, 
to stand beside the bride and declare your love and support 
as two become one, especially when it's someone you care about deeply. 
What a joy to get to know her closest friends from all stages of life, the ones you've heard so much about and finally get to see just how awesome they really are.
What a joy to know the rest of your lives will be spent 
together as our kids will grow up knowing each other's offspring as 'cousins' and their parents as 'aunts and uncles'
rolling their eyes at the stories that are retold every time we're all together
of mommy's crazy stories together

all these things you mull over when your best friend gets married, you know.







Dancing under the most incredible stars you've ever seen
corralling the squirreliest DJ you've ever come across
and knowing that nothing could be more perfect about this moment,
then getting to continue the dance party in the farmhouse.


It was magical.


sharing weddings with your hunky husband, your bffs and seester? 
couldn't get any better



Kel, I wish you a life of sheer joy and grace
and the utmost blessings from our Father
Thank you for letting us all be a part of your
big day and for working so hard to make it perfect 
for all involved.
Much love to you and Jesse!