I know, I know it's hard to believe that such a burly man that not even Mel Gibson himself would want to tango dance with gets a little chilly from time to time. I know what you're thinking, and yes I said tango dance. Why in the hell would I want to try and tussle with Mel? HAVE YOU SEEN Mad Max? Anyway, underneath this mountain manly, lumberjack like body is a born and raised skinny little Californian and even though I would much rather be cold than hot most of the time, sometimes there seems to be some internal yearning for sun and heat so hot that you feel like you can bake cookies on your face.
Luckily the weekend that I spent in San Diego a few weeks ago did not disappoint. I was sweating the whole time as soon as I stepped off the plane. But then by the end of my second day I wanted to go back to my freshly-snowed-on Denver.
But not before I met up with Chris and Beth to do a 1 year anniversary session!
Imagine it being super hot the whole time you're looking at these.
-Drew This is me giving them an example of how I bring the smolder.