Bellingham is sooooooo pretty. Corny as it may be, I have perhaps just realized how effing gorgeous this state is! Erin and I took the ferry to Friday Harbor, gazed at Mt Baker the entire way, and commenced the stuffing face with seafood. Nevermind the wind blowing my dress up with every movement:) It was quite a fun little jaunt to the ocean; I can never get enough. I may, however, grow weary of the Bellingham bad hair and over-wearing of Northface.
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I haven't worn my northface in a very very long time. What kind of Gonzaga grad am I?
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