My boyfriend went to a missions trip to ensenada with his church and could not talk to me for a week. I was a wreck. Everything seemed to blow up the week he was gone and I had not felt that alone in a long time. So I did what any girlfriend would do, drive 2 1/2 hours to pick him up as soon as he crossed the boarder and stay with him for a week in san diego.
these are the photos that resulted.
i love trips.
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