We went adventuring with a broken point and shoot, and ended up bruised, scraped, limping, bleeding slightly, dehydrated and very happy.
[The perfect California day is ending with the perfect Echo Park night: It's a million degrees in my flat so all my windows are open, and all the neighbourhood dogs are barking, kids are screaming, there's a baby wailing, my neighbours are playing reggaeton really loud like they do every night, and I'm dancing round my bedroom while my pictures upload.]
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