
Venice Beach

Venice Beach basketball courts. Pretty much the whole reason we went to Venice Beach.

Unfortunately, nobody was really on the courts except for a dumb Asian.

Somewhere along the walk from Venice Beach to Santa Monica, Jono decided he needed to climb a rope.

Rope climbing makes Jono a little
too happy.

Post-menudo Jono in Olvera Street.
And here endeth the photos for that day. My photo taking definitely waned hard because I had something (or some scratch) in the corner of my right eye that pained me all day. It felt like some invisible being was constantly rubbing soap into my eye.
EDIT: I have just discovered trying to post photos on Blogger is akin to a sandblast enema.
1 comment:
Why are there no rollerbladers in fluoro clothes? I'm disappointed!
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