My trip to the west coast began in L.A., where I rented a car, then drove to Laguna Beach for lunch with my friend Luke, a fellow Visalian who's in San Diego now. While I don't regret meeting with him, I wish the timing had been better; I ended up on the freeway going back towards Santa Barbara at 3:00 in the afternoon. I think during the week I'd have been ok, but on Friday people knock off early. I battled traffic for four hours before I pulled up at Cate.
Notable happenings: On Saturday morning I ran the annual Mesa Race (2.5 miles around campus) and, as the top female finisher, was awarded a Cate beach towel - score!; Friday's dinner included both vats of the famous Cate kitchen guacamole and churros; Meagan's boyfriend Holden taught me all about the electric cars he's helping build; I learned that my friend Meredith will be in Boston in fall, which means I'll get to see her a lot; Virginia, whom I did not get to see, has moved to D.C., which is also a mere bus ride away; we discovered that all the familiar smells of the chapel, the dorms, the community center, the dining hall, are still there, which makes it seem like not so long ago that we were students.
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