Watch Me Turn 30, by Holly C.
I'm a 29-year-old New Yorker who inherited this site from my pal, Holly P., to document the final year of my twenties. Right up until I turn the big 3-0 next January, I'll use this blog to indulge my inner-narcissist by voicing the good (I can date men anywhere from ages 21 to 50 without it being scandalous) the bad (I keep getting ma'amed) and the ugly (is it possible to get cellulite on your stomach?!). Here's to waving goodbye to my youth, accepting adulthood and remembering that every ending is really just a new beginning.
the photo for April 17, 2007
DAY 78  |  April 17, 2007
I’ve always wanted to live near the ocean and this month I get to live that dream. My new crash pad is just a block away from famous Bondi Beach. Feeling the sun on my face and sand between my toes, I strolled the area to watch the runners, bikers and surfers. Then I continued people watching while getting a caffeine fix at a sidewalk café. Not being one to sit still for long, I ached to join the surfers in the water. I love the feeling of riding a wave all the way into shore, but I think I need a few more lessons before going at it alone. My mission is to sign up for lessons or make friends with a pro who will show me the ropes—and fulfill my surfer girl fantasy.
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