Sigh...finally summer is here and we slave all day in the heat and are blessed with the perfect climate of the LA summer nights. Except for the beaches, LA has dirty ass beaches, honestly. Venice and Santa Monica are seriously swarmed with tourist and bums always on your ass for spare change, so they can grab some brew or more drugs. So we decided to roll to gorgeous San Diego, 2 hours away from the smogged city and found ourselves at Devils beach, clear water and cliffs along the shore line. We bqq'd and ate bomb marinated chicken from the mexican joint next to lax's crib, we tanned, we smoked, we enjoyed the day doing absolutely nothing.
