hashtag always a tourist

A couple of weekends ago I caught up with my good friend KL, whom I hadn’t seen since the beginning of summer. As we were traipsing to our comida mexicana lunch destination, we realized that I wear the same shirt like, every other time we hang out, and basically always look like a scrub while she’s all cute and dolled up. In both of our defenses, I live in ripped jeans and earthy, cotton t shirts when at all possible, and we often catch up on Sundays which means she’s coming from church. Personally, I tend to still wear ripped jeans and earthy, cotton t shirts to church unless I’ll be on stage because God knows that’s when I feel most myself. I also like to wear flip-flops sometimes despite traipsing down Market’s disgusting sidewalks because it means I can worship from the congregation like the bare foot granola I am turning into.

Exhibit A: me in Winnipeg, Manitoba

I’m thinking I might put my self together just for KL next time we hangout. In the meantime I thought I’d post several photos of myself ~ not selfies, mind you ~ of me constantly and unapologetically being a tourist in Northern California during the past three years. Half of these photos were taken by KL, and you’ll notice the Bekkah-Being-A-Tourist shirt makes a couple of classy appearances. You’ll also notice my poses get more ridiculous as the years go by. You’re welcome.

~

Shoutout to the Big Sis for gifting me with the Heart California Republic shirt that has become somewhat of a weekend uniform for me.

~ b

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