We stopped and had lunch, then explored the main street area. Okay. We stopped and had two for one margaritas then ambled aimlessly down the street. Same difference.
I love how everything in Santa Barbara seems to be influenced by nature, and the surrounding wildlife. Even the marquee reminds me of something that would look right at home at a campground.
After a brief run-in on foot with a motorcycle cop which involved getting lost, me yelling, and several bottles of tequila being dumped on some poor innocents' front yard, we finally made it to the concert! The concert! We squished all the way to front row, despite the group of obnoxious teenagers that all looked like Justin Beiber on shrooms attempting to block us and deter our spirits by constantly throwing their friends up to crowd surf.
They did an extended encore, too. Everytime I see them, Phoenix really puts on a great show.
Dress: Kate Moss for Topshop, Men's Sweater (worn as shrug): Thrifted,
Purse: Vintage, Bracelets: Various, Earrings: Vintage, Shoes: Forever 21,
Faux Fur Vest: Vintage
Your Golden Girl,
Olive
All photos property of VisforOlive, please do not reuse without permisssion and/or credit of site








































