We headed north out of Mexico and ended up in LA. More specifically, we ended up in Santa Monica to visit our friends Debbie and Kelly. We had a great few days enjoying the sun, riding their beach cruisers around town, and having a great meal at a Japanese restaurant called Musha (thanks Kelly). Plus we got to take some showers and do some laundry (thanks Debbie).
Our first foray on the bikes landed us at the beach. What we didn't realize was that it was the famous Muscle Beach, supposedly the birthplace of physical fitness. I am pretty sure that some people were in shape before Muscle Beach was established, but you never know. We had an absolute blast playing on the adult jungle gym. We left only when we couldn't hold ourselves up anymore. And we definitely had some sore muscles the next day...
Whenever Misa started climbing the rope, everyone on the beach stopped to watch my incredibly strong wife show up all the muscleheads!
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