I don’t care how long I live in Los Angeles, I will miss the seasons. I don’t need months worth of cooler days but I do need to feel the crisp air and smell the leaves or something in my soul just isn’t right. With temps in LA still hovering in the 80s and 90s, I knew we would need to make it our mission to find fall. With a quick look on VRBO.com and a shout out to some friends, we were off to Big Bear for a chance to see some fall color.


It wasn’t a particularly long weekend or even jam-packed with our usual adventures, but it felt like a great get away. It was an awesome test of Luke’s travel temperament. I’m thrilled to report that he was a trooper. Can’t wait to go on more adventures with my little bear.