There’s something about standing in the sun, in front of a bright wall — it’s right up there alongside the feeling we get when we order an extra large ‘ultimeat’ pizza from Round Table for just the two of us. They’re both warm, toasty, and make us feel SO GOOD. No, wait… wrong gif. THIS is how we feel.
Honestly, we’re just so hungry right now. But, that’s beside the point. The point is, if you look at the photo of the two of us together, below… one of us farted.
KIDDING. KIDDING. WE’RE TOTALLY KIDDING. WE’RE SO, SO, SO KIDDING.
But, wasn’t it such a shock to read that?! We’re SO FUNNY.
The real point of this post revolves around the fact that, when it comes to LA, we’re most excited about a pink wall. THIS pink wall. You’d think we’d be excited about the beaches. Or the shopping. Or the restaurants. Or the weather. Or the traffic. Or the smog. Or the fact that everyone just talks about the traffic AND the smog. Or Chris’ family. Well, no, yeah, we ARE excited to see Chris’ family every time we go to LA! (Hi, Chris’ mom!!)
BUT, that pink wall.
THAT. PINK. WALL. (insert heart-eyed emoji, kissy-faced emoji, pink heart with sparkles emoji, and french fries emoji because we’re still hungry)
We dedicated an entire twenty minutes out of our whirlwind trip to LA this weekend just for that pink wall. TWENTY MINUTES. Now, that says something. We didn’t even see some friends when we were down in LA… but, um… we do have friends. We promise.
We just couldn’t NOT go that pink wall. AND, we couldn’t not go to that pink wall for the sole purpose of highlighting our latest finds from MR. PORTER, a.k.a. THIS polo from AMI, THIS linen shirt from Ralph Lauren, and THESE Levi 501 CTs (we’re both wearing two different pairs; double trouble 😛 )