On Saturday, we went to Durban and in the morning we went to a mosque and then walked around a little town type thing. I don't really know how to describe the town other than the fact that it was maybe the first time I really felt like I was in another country. We were literally the only white people there so we got lots of stares. It also kinda felt like we were living in a movie. Like I was half waiting for Julie Roberts to ride by on a bike while Florence + The Machine was playing.
This picture was taken on a rooftop by the lovely little fairy, Deborah!
After walking around for awhile we loaded up and headed to the beach.
The Indian Ocean was great and perfect temperature. It wasnt freezing like Santa Cruz (holler at my pieces for playing there so much this summer) but it wasn't freakishly hot like a bath like Galveston either.
The boys in all their glory.
If only they could stay like that. Kidding.
The beach was great as always. Gotta love driving back feeling all worn out from the sun with tangly hair and salty skin.
Brooke, Rachelle, and Alyssa, I miss those perfect santa cruz days with you all :)
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