In the late afternoon…
I visited my sister in Santa Barbara over the weekend and we drove down to Los Angeles to spend the 4th with my parents. On the way down we stopped on the side of the PCH and bought strawberries from a woman with nothing but a minivan full of strawberries and a hand painted sign. I am not usually a fan of this particular fruit, but these were AMAZING. Like fucking fantastic. So I naturally immortalized them with a picture.
