Life is a Soap Opera
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Santa Barbara was as pretty as everyone said it would be, especially at sunset as we walked along the promenade.
There were hippies freestyling to drumbeats on the grass, skateboarders and trick bikers doing their thang in the skate park, tourists honking the horns of their canopied bikes while snapping away at everything, Mexican newly weds celebrating their nuptuals and a homeless couple pitching their tent on the beach. Quite a mixed bag, far removed from the world of the (in)famous soap opera that I used to watch after school each day.
There were hippies freestyling to drumbeats on the grass, skateboarders and trick bikers doing their thang in the skate park, tourists honking the horns of their canopied bikes while snapping away at everything, Mexican newly weds celebrating their nuptuals and a homeless couple pitching their tent on the beach. Quite a mixed bag, far removed from the world of the (in)famous soap opera that I used to watch after school each day.


