Several weeks ago I flew out to California to attend the Florence and the Machines concert with my sister Kelly.
If you remember I had a slight concern about what people wear to concerts these days.
Here’s how we ended up looking…
Why, you ask, do I look like a 13 year old boy?
Because I assumed the weather channels prediction of 45 degree nights was wrong.
Turns out they were right.
My sleeveless sequined shirt was not going to cut it so we went to the Gap where I bought the stripped sweatshirt and then over to Nordstrom’s where I picked up these babies..
See, I knew comfy shoes would make an appearance.
I think things worked out in the end though because let’s just say my sequins would have been a little out of place.
The concert turned out to be amazing. It was held at the Santa Barbara Bowl, an outdoor amphitheater, which is nestled in the hills.
The opening act was Blood Orange – a one man synthesizing show. He was really good and has a very unique sound. I’ve been listening to him since the concert on You Tube.
She was amazing – she sang and danced all around – a bit quirky, but lots of fun.
Seriously love every single one of her songs.
After a night of concert going what are two girls to do?
Why, go get facials at the Four Seasons, of course!
Uh huh. That’s how my sister rolls.
The Four freakin’ Seasons in Santa Barbara where Oprah lives!
And how do two girls who arrive at their appointment early and are told they do not have pool access spend the time?
At the pool of course!
I need to talk to my husband about getting us a second home out here:)
Thanks for a great trip Kelly!
We’ll have to do it again.
Next time I’ll treat you.
How many stars do you think the LaQuinta gets?
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