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Californication Day 5 (Part 4): Sta. Monica concluded my Day 5 in CA

So we said goodbye to Rodeo Drive, Baby and went straight to Sta. Monica to complete our itinerary of the day. It was a fine sunny day and by this time, it was a little milder compared to the temp earlier.

Sta. Monica Beach is another must-see when you are in California. And at that time of the year I would not pass that rare opportunity just to be near the beach because back in Maine, it was freezing cold and snow-covered.

 The Pacific Pier is one of the attractions around here. This is a playground for kids and kids-at-heart alike.
 And since I was already there, I had to take a shot of the balloons just for the heck of it.
 And I was right on target. A little kitty stuffed toy was a cute reward for the little hard work.


Here are some useful links about Sta. Monica:
1. Visit Sta. Monica Pier
2. What to do in Sta. Monica Beach

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Comments

Lamielle here! said…
Hi Amiga, nice photos. Mukhang nag enjoy ka ng husto. Just dropping by :-) Muaaah!!!

betchai said…
congratulations, i don't know if i would be able ti hit a balloon :)

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