Off the couch...

The boyfriend and I went to Big Sur this weekend, accompanied by the boyfriend's brother and the brother's wife. (Felix and Ute are their names, should you want to retell this story with more detail.)

Big Sur has become our go-to vacation spot, and we've found this little town called Lucia about 20 miles south of Big Sur that we like to stay in. Actually, it's not really a town. It's just an inn called Lucia Lodge but somehow the surrounding 200-ft. of land has earned the town-like nomination of "Lucia." Here's a pic of the place:















Great weekend with expected big beautiful views and quality sweetheart time. Here are more pics:
















































*** Of course, the real highlight was Florian (the boyfriend) bumping into the dresser, and then the bed, and then the table and the sink. He chalked this up to "the room being too small for his large frame." I was highly entertained at this bold attempt to redefine clumsiness as manliness.