When I'm having one of those weeks when I'm feeling overwhelmed, wound up, fed up, and just plain annoyed with everything and everyone, I know the best solution is to just head to the beach. Somehow that settles me down and I start to feel human again. So when I announced on Saturday morning that I was in a foul mood and that I needed to go to the beach, my husband suggested we go to the Montage in Laguna Beach. The park in front of the hotel and the beach are exceptionally beautiful. We strolled through the park and later bought a sandwich and sat on one of the picnic tables overlooking the beach. Pure heaven. The dark clouds in my mind were quickly dispelled.
Of course, when we decided to head for home, our car wouldn't start and we had to hang out for a couple of hours until we could get a tow to the garage, but neither of us seemed to mind. The man who towed our car was a sweet man named Jesus from Spain. And when we finally arrived at the garage, the manager gave us a ride home. All is right in my world.
So tell me. Isn't this the absolutely most gorgeous resort and beach? I love California.
|Montage Resort - Laguna Beach, California|